Masked In Nobility: Secrets Of Mrs. Chavez by Selina Gorges

Chapter 443

Eagle King shook his head. He had arrived early and had already raten his fill, so he was quite full Samantha, these snacks weren't bought by me. Jeremiah went out and bought them just ow

Samantha understood immediately upon hearing that Jeremiah had bought the snacks. 'Showing affection is definitely Jeremiah's forte, she thought.

Eagle King watched Yvette cating and Jeremiah pouring her juice, letting out a couple of "tsk" sounds. Even the toughest men soften up in front of the boss. The man who can win Yvette heart must have some serious skills. he thought.

After dinner, the group gathered around. It was getting late, and Yvette was nestled on the sofa with Jeremiah serving as her personal human pillow. Except for the occasional curious glance from Eagle King, the others were quite calm, having seen

worse.

Emmett, Charles, and Samantha each held a detailed dossier on the major drug lords in Voraxia. The information was so thorough that it left Charles and the others impressed. Eagle King didn't seem like the type to be so meticulous.

Eagle King, noticing their skeptical looks, felt frustrated but couldn't say anything. "These dossiers cost me 1.5 million dollars on Black Gold. How could they not be detailed?' he thought.

Charles put down the dossier. "So, there are three major drug lords in Voraxia, controlling the majority of the drug market. Ms. Miller emerged four years ago and became a powerful drug lord in just a few short years."

Emmett glanced at the section on Ms. Miller's hobbies and personality, his mouth twitching slightly, and his face showed a hint of surprise. 'Prefers women? Samantha asked, "Are you sure about her hobbies?"

To be honest, Eagle King hadn't thoroughly read the dossier when he received it; he wasn't particularly interested in the details of the drug lords. Hearing Emmett's question, he picked up the dossier and took a closer look, finally understanding why Emmett was asking. Eagle King was certain that all the information in the dossier was accurate. No one would dare lie to him unless they wanted to die.

Eagle King nodded. "It's true. The information is spot-on. She prefers women, beautiful women."

Everyone fell silent. They had never encountered anything like this before. They had imagined ten thousand scenarios, but they hadn't expected Ms. Miller to have such unusual preferences. This was going to be difficult.

her delicate eyebrows arching slightly. She lightly traced the rim of

human,

looked up at him. "Don't compare everyone to

leave

making sure she hadn't missed anything. Puzzled, she asked, "Eagle King, the dossier has photos of the other three major drug lords, but why is there no photo of Ms. Miller?"

a woman but not knowing what she looked like. It felt like they had

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the expressions on their faces, paused and continued, "Actually, I heard from a local friend that Ms. Miller goes to Cobalt Blue Bar on this street every Thursday. "But this is just a rumor. Eighty percent of it is hearsay,

back lazily, a hint of defiance in her eyes. She said slowly. "We'll

know by going there. Thus, they decided to visit the bar the day after tomorrow. They chatted a bit more and then dispersed. Eagle King, seeing everyone leave, lingered and didn't move. Jeremiah, noticing this, knew the two had something to discuss. He said to Yvette, "I'll be

hands, glanced at Eagle King and then

King hesitated for a moment before speaking. "Boss, since you're investigating Ms.

time during our vacation in South East Aploth, he was still thinking about you, wondering why you didn't visit him. He's

lips, and her gaze fell on Eagle King. She tilted her head, her eyes dark and intense. Eagle King quickly strain his posture, sitting

saying a word. It was

cold and distant. She said nonchalantly, "No need. He has his own path and doesn't need to

asking that man for help was

Eagle King seriously. "Hmm

in this world, I

want to take it, then fine. They're just minor drug lords; it'll just take a bit

trust Let's do it your way. I haven't taken a job in a year, and I'm getting lazy. It'll be good to stretch my

"You can go now. Have him