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

Chapter 613

Cyrus' schemes were clear as day.

Dylan stood aside, his head bowed slightly.

It made sense that Cyrus wanted to manipulate Yvette-earning a favor was always worth a shot. However, the other party in question was Yvette. Dylan feared it might be a waste of effort for Cyrus. Reclined lazily in her chair, Yvette lifted her gaze slightly. She glanced coldly at Cyrus across from her, with eyes that were icy and sharp, bone-chilling even.

She curled her lips into a smirk, exuding an aloof yet commanding air. Her voice, as always, was cold and indifferent. "Trouble? Get rid of the root cause, and there won't be any more trouble," she said. Yvette slowly withdrew her gaze, clearly showing no intention of continuing the conversation with Cyrus anymore-or rather, she was never interested from the start.

Cyrus had approached on his own, hoping to gain some favor, but ended up with nothing but disappointment.

Frustrated by Yvette's attitude, Cyrus found himself fuming. But as her words sank in, he was shocked.

'What did Yvette mean by 'Get rid of the root cause, and there won't be any more trouble'? What exactly was she implying?' he wondered.

Upon hearing that, Dylan couldn't help but feel the corner of his mouth twitching.

Yvette's words implied destroying the entire Markos family-truly ruthless.

If the still-unconscious Leilani knew that crossing Yvette would lead to such consequences, she'd probably regret it deeply.

Dylan did not doubt at all that Yvette was serious with her bold claims. After all, during her time at Interpol, she had taken down more than her fair share of major drug lords and leaders. gang

Dealing with the Markos family would be easy for Yvette.

Cyrus coughed lightly into his hand a couple of times.

He said, "Yvette, you're with Interpol, not some heartless assassin I'll handle Leilani's case, so stay out of it. You don't need to get involved."

hands stuffed in her

stone at her feet straight into the pool, watching it ripple the water before glancing nonchalantly

I'm an assassin and a pretty

C

us was taken aback.

with what he said? An assassin? The idea of an Interpol officer being an assassin would be

disbelief in Cyrus' eyes and tilted

become so unbelievable? What caused that, really?' she

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Yvette's serious expression, Cyrus dismissed it as a joke

barely survived after

happened in the presidential palace, it'd be hard for me to explain things. Let's just

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rebellion, her expression wild and unruly. The corner of her mouth curled upwards as she said, "Oh, but I don't think that's

wouldn't let Leilani off the hook so easily. The mention of "burden" and "fool" was enough to go past Yvette's patience. She wouldn't be herself if she could

over and said, "Ms. Markos! Ms. Markos!

up, the first thing she

Yvette standing not far away, casually chatting with Cyrus, she looked like

out a crazed scream, "Take her down! I want her destroyed! I want her gone! The Markos family will tear you apart and make you wish you

this. She swore that

Mr. Becker is still standing there? If he

"Ms. Markos, Mr. Becker

of Cyrus calmed the hysterical Leilani instantly. Regaining some of her

and immediately shifted her demeanor From a madwoman, she switched to a pitiful, helpless victim who