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

Chapter 628 Yvette slowly put down her fork, her long eyelashes casting shadows over her eyes. She glanced at everyone and said leisurely, "I'm too bored. I need something to do." Her response was far from convincing for Chris, Frankie, and Sienna, as Yvette usually didn't like to meddle in other people's business.

She wouldn't get involved with Steel Serpents purely because of boredom. That reason seemed a bit perfunctory. "Don't be ridiculous, Yvette," they said in unison.

Yvette smirked, crossed her legs, and leaned back in her chair with an air of dominance. "Do I look like I'm joking?" Frankie and Chris nodded instinctively, and Frankie said, "Con, Yvette. Given your personality, you wouldn't meddle in something you have no business in." Yvette placed her fingers on the table, raised an eyebrow, and lifted her chin slightly. "Hmm? What's my personality like?" she asked indifferently, but Frankie's heart was pounding.

That was a loaded question. If he answered it wrong, he might be the next one to end up in the hot tub. Everyone at the table looked at Frankie, stunned. Jeremiah took a sip of his coffee and shot an indifferent glance at the nervous Frankie.

Frankie suddenly burst with a strong survival instinct and responded with a face full of sincerity. "Yvette, your personality is one in a million. You're magnanimous, elegant, beautiful, kind, adorable, and most importantly, good-tempered. "I've never met anyone with a better temper than you. Knowing you is the luckiest thing that has ever happened to me. I must have done something incredible in my previous life to earn the privilege of being your friend.

"And I'd even cback from the dead if I could. Yvette, you're a deity to me, and I'd go through hell and high water for you." Frankie looked like he was ready to die a heroic death as he made such an impassioned speech. He even patted his chest for emphasis after he finished speaking.

The others at the table couldn't help but twitch. Even Alice, who barely understood what was going on, stared at Frankie as if he were something and thought, 'Dwas right. I shouldn't get too close to fools, or I'll becone!' Yvette lifted her eyelids slightly, her lips curving into a mischievous smile. "Yeah, I do have quite a good temper. You have a keen eye. Not bad." Frankie instantly felt relieved and chuckled. His skills in flattery had improved and were even acknowledged by Yvette. Being honey-lipped indeed had its perks.

Emmett didn't expect Yvette to actually fall for Frankie's flattery He could forget about the compliments to her, but not when Frankie said that she had a good temper. He wondered ifvette actually understood what having a good temper was. Sienna and Bruce exchanged a glance. After hearing Frankie's words, Sienna wasn't as grossed out anymore Frankie was in his element when he was buttering Yvette up, as if that was his imate talent. She was genuinely impressed. Meanwhile, Chris couldn't bring himself to look at Frankie anymore, for fear that he'd want to beat him to death if he did.

Yyette tilted her head and looked at Jeremiah. With her chin resting on her hand, she slowly asked him, "Do I have a good temper?" Jeremiah paused, then nodded without hesitation and said firm "Not just good. You have an excellent temper Tue, Dec 31 10:01 Chapter 628 The others were flabbergasted, musing, 'How did Mr. Chavez manage to say that with a straight face? Just as Jeremiah finished talking, the door burst open again. This time, it was Nora, the female attendant who had been hunting Callum and Sage, followed by several armed men with guns. 88% Nora cto the private room following the blood trail. As soon as she and her people entered, they saw Callum and Sage floating in the hot tub, not knowing if they were dead or alive.

The smell of blood in the room made her believe that they were on the verge of death. Her gaze locked onto Yvette and the silver gun on the table before her, and she immediately becalert.

Nora gestured to the men behind her and looked at Yvette and Jeremiah with a sharp, scrutinizing gaze and a solemn expression.

She spoke cautiously. "Miss, those in the hot tub are traitors to our organization. We're here to take them away. Would you mind giving us a break?" Having been an assassin for years, Nora was highly sensitive to murderous aura. Everyone in the room was unsettlingly calm, which clearly showed that they weren't ordinary people, especially the beautiful woman in the center and the man next to her. They both gave off an enigmatic and inexplicably dangerous vibe that made Nora extremely wary.

Yvette lifted her gaze, crossed her legs, and deadpanned at Nora. Her voice was glacial as she uttered, "I'll keep them safe.

Yvette's Ybaullan was fluent and impeccable. Before Nora could react, the man behind her clamored, "What makes you think you can protect them? They're traitors to Steel Serpents. Who do you think you are?" As soon as the man finished speaking, a bullet pierced straight through his forehead. He collapsed to the ground and died.

With a silver gun in his hand, Jeremiah wore a dark expression as he calmly placed the gun back on the table. "Who are you to talk to her like that?" he said in equally fluent Ybaullan.

Nora looked at the lifeless man on the ground, a strong sense of danger surging within her. Jeremiah's shooting was precise and quick; no ordinary person could do this.

She knew that she had encountered a tough opponent today, and things were likely to spiral out of control.

Emmett, Bruce, and Sienna showed no surprise. Anyone who dared to be disrespectful to Yvette in front of Jeremiah was simply courting death.

Yvette ignored the man on the ground. Her exquisitely beautiful face carried a hint of frivolity as she threw the stiffened Noralan indifferent glance, saying, "You can't kill them today. You have two options-leave, or just stay here for good." Nora wasn't stupid; she understood what the last sentence meant right away.

Nora glanced at Callum and Sage in the hot tub, then back at Yvette, who appeared indifferent. Her instincts. told her that the woman before her woman wasn't lying and indeed had the capability to end her life. Yet, Nora couldn's bring herself to leave Callum and Sage. After hesitating for a while, Nora gritted her teeth, raised her gun, and aimed it at Yvette. The men behind her followed suit and pointed their guns at Yvette and the group. The atmosphere grew tense in an instant, like a powder keg ready to explode into a shootout.

With a cold expression, Nora spoke to Yvette. "Miss, is there really no room for negotiation? Hand them over to us, and you'll be adequately compensated. You might not know who thor two in the hot tub really are, but you can't believe anything they promise you" 10:01 Tue, Dec 31 Chapter 628 Nora gripped the gun tightly and aimed it at Yvette intently. Beads of cold sweat began to form on her forehead.

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