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

Chapter 475

The scene len Emmett, Samantha, and Charles, who were forming on the couch, completely dumbfounded. They thought, What is going on? A man coming in and kneeling right away way too much, isn't it? Rodney and Eagle King, however, didn't so much as blink. They were clearly used to this

For Kash, seeing Yvette meant one thing he had to kneel. It didn't matter where they were, what time it was, or when w around. He said that I was the highest form of respect his pack could show to a king they recognized

Jeremiah's gaze moved from Kash to Yvette. His eyes were intente, full of thought. He thought. There is always something extraordinary about her.

Yvene, with one leg crossed over the other, looked at Kash without any visible emotion. Her chin shifted slightly, her half-lidded eyes cold and detached. Suddenly, she said coldly, "Get up

Before standing, Kash pressed his head to the floor with one last firm bow. Despite being among humans for years, he hadn't let go of his instincts or traditions.

"Ms. Zeller," Kash said with his voice trembling slightly with excitement, "you've finally returned.

Kash's expression was enough to shock Samantha. She was so surprised that she sprayed the water she had just swallowed all over Charles's face. Charles turned to her with a deadpan expression, calmly pulling a handkerchief from his pocket to wipe his suit clean. Eagle King straightened in his seat, clearly sensing it was his turn to play the role of the spokesperson.

He said, "Well, Kash calls Yvette 'Ms. Zeller' because she oversees a private army here. When Kash isn't guarding Rodney, he spends most of his time leading training sessions for that unit."

Samantha's eyes widened in disbelief. She always told herself to stay calm, but every time something like this came up, it completely shattered her composure. She thought, 'A private army? Is that even real?'

Emmett took a moment to gather his thoughts before speaking. "Are you saying Yvette has her private army here in Voraxia?"

Voraxia was a notorious no-man's-land, where every major drug dealer or criminal had their armed forces. However, the idea of Yvette having an army still shocked him.

Rodney nodded eagerly as if it were the most natural thing in the world. "That's right, Samantha. Didn't you know? Yvette has her own army!"

Kash, meanwhile, scanned the room, and when his sharp gaze landed on Jeremiah, his expression hardened. His body tensed immediately, shifting into high alert. He squinted at Jeremiah, his stance brimming with hostility. He thought, What a dangerous man' Yvette glanced at Kash, her tone light and indifferent. "He's my friend."

hostility radiating from Kash. After all, the queen's friends

Kash, his expression deep and unreadable. Kash, shirtless,

Kash never saw anything wrong about his lack of clothing, and over time, his subordinates had grown

a peek at his own abs and couldn't

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her gate hardly in Rodney, who was covering his rooms as if trying to stifle

his throat, thinking. Not

drew them crazy with

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Voraxis heard this, they'd be so familiated they'd probably hang their heads

suddenly spoke up this time How many people

remained cool, with a faint air of irreverence Just two

relief, parting her chest. She thought. Oh man, I thought she was gonna say ra million Emmett, too, was relieved to hear a number

studied the group sitting on the couch. Eagle King paused, deciding it might be better not to elaborate. The two thousand soldiers Yvette mentioned likely weren't the same two thousand normal people they were imagining. This wasn't a mere collection of bodies to bulk up Yvette's forces. Every one of those

numbers, but even one of Yvette's men could probably take on several

they'll all find out for

and Rodney's expressions shifted-one grew fierce. while the

the door, a chaotic clamor of footsteps. Unlike the perfectly synchronized steps from earlier, these sounded uncoordinated and lackluster. "Mr. Robinson, Kash. The traitor has been captured. What should we do with him

soldiers marched in, escorting a disheveled man. The man, barely holding himself together, spotted Rodney and tried to break free from

the couch, kicked him hard in the ribs. There was a sickening crack,

"Did you think I really went to Tower Village? selling