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

Chapter 683

Frankie glanced smugly at Chris and said, "Brune, let me tell yr something I don't have many talents, but when it comes to tricking people, I've got loads of experience-been honing it since I was young. If you want to learn, I can teach you, but..." Chris, sitting in the front row, twitched at the corner of his mouth. Here we go again-this guy's about to scam someone, he said to himself.

Bruno nodded and said, "Bro, with skills like that, I'll stick with you."

Frankie feigned a mysterious air. He said, "Come on-we're like family. But this craft of mine isn't shared for free. If you want to learn, we've got to settle accounts properly-3.3 million dollars, and I'll make sure you master it perfectly."

Bruno shifted uncomfortably in his seat and looked at Frankie, shaking his head. "Bro, I finally get how you scam people- you target anyone you meet!" he exclaimed. Frankie rubbed his nose, realizing that his secret had been exposed.

Chris casually added. This guy's only ever managed to scam me Tried it on Emmett and Bruce, but they strung him up and drained every cent from his bank account." Bruno looked at Frankie with a "you actually did something that stupid?" expression, making Frankie completely withdraw into himself again.

The car rolled into the liveliest district in Spaunia, a bustling are filled with people from all over the world. Noise and chatter filled the air.

As Yvette and Jeremiah stepped out of the car with the group, they immediately drew attention. No matter where they went, the pair was always the center of attention. When Bruno appeared, some onlookers instantly recognized him. Spaunia wasn't a big place, and his fierce reputation surpassed even that of the president.

"Oh, my gosh-is that the pirate chief, Bruno? What brings him liere?"

"Dear lord, it's him! Why aren't his militia around? This place is about to get chaotic."

"So many people want Bruno dead, and he's walking around without bodyguards? What a brave man."

"Bruno and the man next to him are so handsome."

"That woman is gorgeous, too. Are all Aplothian women this stunning?

The group

o ignored the murmurs around them as Bruno led Yvette, Jeremiah, and the others to the entrance of a bar.

The bar had a decrepit sign and skull decorations that looked eerily like real human skulls, maxing out the creepy atmosphere.

Yvette and Jeremiah gave the entrance a disinterested glance, their cold expressions unfazed by the skulls. Emmett remarked. "All of these skulls are real.

killed by enemies, he slaughtered that pirate's entire family, dried their skulls, and hung them here as decorations. But don't worry-the owner has a good temper

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the owner really does have

raised her eyelids slightly, her cold gaze meeting his. Her delicate face looked even more chilling under the dim light of the bar's entrance. Her smile was wicked as she asked slowly. Compared to

smirked faintly, his eyes gleaming. To him, Yvette's

a miserable expression, he quickly changed the subject. Yvette, I didn't mean it that

smile was playful yet dangerous, her eyes glinting mischievously. She strode into the llar, pushing open the door without

patting Bruno on the shoulder with a sympathetic look. He said. "Bro, you've got guts. I'll give you that. Seriously, daring to say Yvette's got a temper right to her face." Bruno

the piano on round stage. There were no

different from other bars. It was a tranquil scene. Everyone

found a booth seating while Bruno went to the bar to prder

sipped his drink and remarked, "This place is a total contradiction. Outside, it looks like a horror movie, but

the couch, legs crossed, her right arm draped casually along the backrest. She held a glass, which she brought to her nose for

loud responses drew the attention of nearby

his black shirt, his eyes flashing with faint amusement. He said gently as if coaxing child, "Just

a

Chris, and Bruno exchanged glances. Jeremiah really spoils Yvette with no limits, they

leaned down to take a sip, but just as she wanted another, the glass was already back in Jeremiah's hand. Yvette glared at him, her delicate brows raised

Jeremiah finished the cocktail and placed the glass on the

tilted her head slightly, her cold gaze softening as a mischievous warmth flickered in her eyes. She tapped the floor lightly

closely, Jeremiah rubbed his temples.

others were deep in conversation, Yvette suddenly stood up. As they turned to look, she was already

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Yvette's drunk again.

Jeremiah replied. "Not sure."

and said,

now, one of us will be the target