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

Chapter 500 Joe frowned as he looked at Braydon, who was stubbornly persistent. Braydon's extrnature was just who he was, and he was beyond saving Joe said, "Honestly, you know very well that back then, Yvette wanted to kill you. It was that shameless old man from your family who begged to save your life, and that's why she spared you. Otherwise, if Yvette really wanted to kill you, you'd be dead long ago. There's no way the people around you could have stopped her. Do you think you're the Underground King now? Don't be too greedy, Braydon." Braydon narrowed his dark eyes. Joe, you have no right to lecturehere. Yvette will surely be mine. Anyone who tries to stopwill be crushed." Joe thought Braydon was utterly unreasonable. "Braydon, stop daydreaming. If Yvette doesn't want to stay, who on earth can make her stay by their side? I really don't know where your confidence comes from. Oh, by the way, do you know? Yvette's man is the youngest Major General in Clusta, and he's annoyingly handsome. His character and temperament are unmatched.

When Joe talked about temperament and personality, he felt a bit insecure. Mr. Chavez's temper and character were also quite intimidating. Upon his first encounter with Jeremiah, he sensed that the man had unfathomable depths within him.

Joe's words instantly stirred up a fierce intent to kill in Braydon's eyes. Not long ago, the assassin he sent had been returned from Clusia in less than three days, with every bone in his body shattered. There was also a note with four words written on it. [Return it as it was] Thinking of this, Braydon glared at Joe with a chilling stare, making Joe's hair stand on end. Joe thought, "What kind of sinister plan is this lunatic plotting this time? Joe didn't say anything and just left, leaving Braydon alone at the entrance of the venue.

As soon as Yvette and Sienna entered the main hall, all eyes were on them. Most people at the entrance had witnessed the whole incident, and for those who hadn't, word spread quickly. The participants all knew about it and looked at Yvette with both fear and curiosity. wine and Yvette and Sienna walked over to the couch in the corner and sat down. A waiter promptly brought over sjuice. Remembering that Yvette had to go on stage to receive an award later, Sienna didn't take any wine for her.

After all, it was Yvette's first appearance at the competition under the n"Vibe." After today, everyone would know who the owner of Vibe was. It was such an important day, so it was better to skip the alcohol. That was why Sienna specifically chose a glass of orange juice for Yvette.

She didn't realize this was a lucky mistake until she later saw how Yvette was after drinking. She was extremely glad she thought twice back then.

Yvette lounged on the couch, relaxed and confident, her long legs casually bent. Her gaze was sharp as she glanced around the room, her eyes deep and intense. Everyone caught by her stare instinctively looked down. Yvette took a leisurely sip of her orange juice.

Sienna sat to her right, wanting to say something but swallowed her words, looking conflicted.

Yvette gave Sienna a calm glance and leisurely said, "If you've got something to say, just go ahead and say it." Finally, Sienna could ask her question; she'd been holding it back for ages. "Yvette, did you really train the Seventy-Two Chambers of the Goodman family? Nathan said it's their biggest trump card!" Yvette half-closed her eyes, looked at the curious Sienna, then glanced at Joe walking over, and replied indifferently, "Yeah." Just that one word was enough.

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OK 60% Sienna felt she could hardly breathe, and before she could say anything else, Joe cover and sat across from Yvette with a roguish charm. Before starting his rant, he made tto greet Sienna. "Hey there, Siennal Sienna nodded graciously. She had known Joe for several years, and he never hesitated to spend on clothes. She hadn't expected Yvette and Joe to be acquainted; they seemed to get along quite well Sometimes she felt the world was really small, but it looked like Joe didn't know Yvette was the boss behind Vibe.

Joe continued to complain to Yvette after greeting her. "Yvette, I think Braydon's gone crazy. He says he'll keep you by his side even if it kills him. I mean, he's been living in his own world all these years-it's got to be exhausting." Yvette held the rim of the cup, her eyes dark as night, brushing her long hair aside. Her voice was soft and slow, "If the Goodman family doesn't want to be the Underground King, then let someone else take over." Joe was momentarily stunned by her words. He wondered, 'Who else but Yvette could casually suggest a power shift in Mysonna's underworld?" Yvette raised her eyes to look at Joe, her gaze reserved.

Joe hesitantly pointed at himself, starting to stutter. "Yvette, you're not suggesting I do it, are you? Yvette, that's not something to joke about-I don't even have the slightest idea about this!" Yvette slowly curled one side of her lip. "Oh? Who said four years ago that they would rule the underworld day!"

Joe's face turned red. He quickly waved his hand. "Yvette, stop teasing me. I was young and reckless back then. Honestly, I'm not made for the underworld I'm not even a third as ruthless as Braydon, and for that alone, I've completely lost. Plus, my grandpa spent decades cleaning up the Joe family, severing ties with the underworld. If I were to drag the Joe family back, my grandpa would be the first to oppose." Yvette leaned back a bit. She seemed genuinely considering who should becthe new leader of the underground world.

Sienna sat to the side, feeling complicated. She suddenly wondered if there was a chance that Yvette had another identity. with being the boss of Vibe as the most inconspicuous one. So, all these years, Yvette never intended to reveal the person behind "Vibe. While the three were talking, Braydon walked into the hall. When he arrived, the women in the hall becall excited. Seeing Braydon in a public setting was rare- opportunities like this just didn't coften. So, even though Braydon wore a cold expression that screamed 'stay away." swomen had their eyes on him the moment he walked in.

Holding their drinks, they went over to say hello. In less than five minutes, six women had been bluntly rejected by Braydon and left the venue, feeling embarrassed.

Joe stroked his chin. "What's with Braydon acting all superior? Refusing pretty ladies-how rude! Plus, don't these women seep moof and handstoo, aren't I? Why isn't anyone approaching me? Could it be that my looks have faded recently?" As he spoke, he touched his face again. He thought, 'Nope, still as handsas s ever!

What Joe didn't realize was that Yvette and Sienna's striking looks were too dazzling, and after what happened earlier, no one wanted to becthe second Ellie. Even those interested in him didn't dare to approach and instead looked for someone else. Braydon saw Yvette sitting on the couch in the corner, his gaze deepened. Knowing he wasn't welcome, he chose a spot not far from Yvette and sat down. From his position, Braydon could clearly see Yvette's beautiful profile.

Yvette didn't even glance at Braydon.