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

Chapter 464

The camouflaged man trembled as he stepped forward, trying to explain to Rory. "Boss, they wouldn't obey. They've caused

to escape. If we don't take harsh

trouble several times in the past few days, and there's one woman encouraging se measures, they won't stay obedient."

Rory stared at the wounds on the people in the cages. It was obvious that some of the injuries were not from whips. She thought that they must have tried to take advantage of the women here and that their lust clouded their judgment. Rory wasn't sorry for them. She was mad about the fact that these people had been so severely injured, their bodies no longer perfect vessels for the poisonous insects.

She turned to one of her trusted subordinates. "Forget it. Take them to the truck."

Just as the camouflaged man thought he had escaped punishment and began to feel smug, a gunshot rang out, cutting through the air. Rory, her subordinates, and the prisoners who seemed to have lost all life turned their gazes to the hole in the camouflaged man's chest. The next second, his eyes went wide, and he fell to the ground, stiff as a board. Yvette stood there, a silver gun gleaming in her hand.

Yvette's eyes were as dark as the night. She glanced at the fallen man, her gaze almost unreadable.

The village was eerily quiet. The dead body of the camouflaged man seemed to jolt everyone back to reality, stirring fear in the air. One of the women in the cage stared at Yvette, her eyes gleaming with renewed hope. Rory finally snapped, her anger reaching its peak. "Who gave you the right to kill, Yvette? They are my people. You really don't know what you're doing."

Yvette raised an eyebrow, her expression cold and indifferent. She lazily looked at the angry Rory and gave a sly smile. "Really? Teach me then."

Rory froze for a moment at Yvette's calm demeanor. Then, gritting her teeth, she turned sharply to her two trusted subordinates and barked, "Kill her."

No sooner had she spoken than gunshots rang out from outside accompanied by the sound of frantic shouting. Rory's face darkened, and she immediately rushed to the door, flinging it open.

Jeremiah, Eagle King, Charles, Emmett, and Samantha had already breached the village's defenses.

men had been silently

more than two-thirds of Rory's people were dead. Over a h swiftly

of newcomers, her eyes locking onto the advanced firearms they carried. She thought angrily, 'Who are these

hardest thing to deal with wasn't drugs-it was weapons. After the death of the former king

the world's most advanced weaponry. With that power, he became the new ruler of Voraxia, and no one dared to challenge him. Rory's voice grew cold as she looked at Jeremiah and his team. "Who are you? Do you know where you are? How dare

didn't respond immediately. Instead, he glanced at Yvette who was leaning

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and flashed a

falling on Yvette, whose face wore a smirk that

Yvette, were all from Clusia, which meant they were on the same side

people. right, Yvette? What do you want? Does your uncle know about this? He won't let you get away with this." Samantha's lips curled

posture, raised an eyebrow and casually replied, "I

flashing across her face. "That's impossible.

that Yvette had been pretending to be Holden's niece from the beginning, all to trick her into bringing her

gaze. She said indifferently, "Holden's secret breeding

bribed has already been dismissed and punished. Now,

trivial matter. However, to Rory, it hit like a thunderclap. She thought, 'No wonder Wette

twisted something in Rory's eyes. She was filled with pure fury as she glared at Yvette. "You're smart, Yvette. You've fooled

her confidants and fired directly at Yvette. The bullet flew at lightning speed toward her, but Yvette swiftly bent down, dodging the bullet that whizzed past. The battle escalated into a fierce gunfight once again. When Rory fired her gun, Jeremiah's eyes turned cold. He glanced at her with the calm detachment of a corpse before

to recover, and this time, no one was left to