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

Chapter 463

The next second, Yvette pulled out a silver gun. Rory panicked, dying to dodge, but the bullet was faster. It grazed her right arm and embedded itself into the wall.

Rory clutched her wounded arm, staring in disbelief at the gun Yvette's hand. When her eyes met Yvette's cold gaze, she trembled. "You... How could you have a gun? How dare you shoot me?" Yvette walked over to the bed, calmly putting on her jacket. Her iw was clenched, and her expression was icy. Then she said in a threatening voice. "Remember to knock next time, or you'll die." Rory gritted her teeth, glaring at Yvette with a vicious look. Her eyes were filled with malice like a snake preparing to strike.

After a long pause, Rory suddenly burst into laughter. "Very well I never thought the useless Holden could have a niece like you. I won't forget this, Yvette."

After delivering her threat, Rory turned and walked toward the door. She glanced at the wall where the bullet had lodged, pausing for a moment. The bullet was embedded deep in the wall, which suggested that Yvette was good at it. After Rory left, Yvette finished changing her clothes and picked up her phone, which had several messages. She glanced at it an unfamiliar number, but the tone was familiar, and she knew exactly who it was. itfan

[Why didn't you contact me when you came to Voraxia?]

[Did you forget about me, Yvette?]

[I want to see you.]

[Can you text me back? I've been managing things down here just the way you told me to.]

[I miss you so much, Yvette.]

Yvette squinted slightly, staring at her phone. Her expression was nonchalant as she pinched the corner of her eye. After a moment, she put the phone down, clearly with no intention of responding.

came home. Her trusted aide watched as the doctor carefully bandaged her wound,

hesitated and said, "The wound shouldn't get wet for now. Luckily, it's just a graze, no damage to your bones, but it was close.

her bandaged arm in silence, exuding a suffocating aura of resentment. After a long pause,

the past few days, Rory didn't show up, while Yvette continued her routine of going early in the morning and returning

sharp pain from hér wound, glared at her with eyes filled with hatred. Yvette, dressed in black from

demeanor only served to enrage Rory's subordinates, who glared at her

any longer, stepped forward, pointing at Yvette and scolding, "How dare you act so

our boss? Do

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the hard ever seen. Sadly, the truth was, there was no one who could truly control Vrene in this world. Wette glanced at the sinister than with a raised eyebrow, camally crossing her legs. A half-smirk tugged at the corner of her lips as she

she didn't even spare him

others, seeing this, quickly drew their guns, aiming them at Yvette. She surveyed them coolly, not a hint of panic in her demeanor.

to stare at Yvette, but in her eyes, there was

lasted for a few moments until Yvette spoke. "Put down your

people this time-forty men and fifty-nine women. I'm taking you to them, and then

quality of this batch doesn't meet our standards, we won't be

Rory referred to was the poisonous insects. She needed a more advanced breed to control her people. That was why the people they had abducted had all been subjected

of people quickly piled into the cars, with Yvette taking a seat in another car. There were