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

Chapter 632 Callum's and Sage's expressions changed. They wondered, 'Did that female assassin leave a message for us?' They looked at Yvette with suspicion.

Yvette stood there, her gaze darkened, and she had a slight smile on her lips. Calmly, she said, "That woman said Mr. Atkins will never let you off.

"He'll rip you apart and won't spare your wife, kids, mistress, or illegitimate children either. You're being delusional if you believe you can take business from Kaiden." Emmett and Bruce exchanged glances, trying to hold back their laughter. They thought, 'Yvette is really good at making things up. She used the sexcuse and words to bluff the female assassin and now Callum and Sage.

'Yvette really dares to make stuff up. What if Callum and Sage actually don't have any illegitimate kids? What a shame! Hearing this, Callum's and Sage's faces immediately darkened. They now truly believed what Yvette said because they both indeed had mistresses and illegitimate children, and not just one.

Seeing their faces suddenly turn gloomy, Emmett and the others knew Yvette had guessed right again. There was really no arguing with her.

With a sullen face, Callum said to Yvette, "Thank you, miss, for telling us this. Would you mind telling us your name?" Yvette, hands in pockets, spoke with a voice tinged with casual indifference. Her green eyes were sharp, exuding an imposing aura. She glanced at the two of them indifferently. "Yvette Zeller Callum said, "Thank you, Ms. Zeller, for saving our lives. We'll definitely cto thank you in person in a few days." After that, the two hurriedly opened the door and left. They finally felt relieved only after stepping into the elevator, afraid they might hear Yvette's voice again.

In the elevator, Sage and Callum were utterly exhausted. Their bodies were at their limits, and their wounds were painful and itchy. They didn't dare to touch them, having to bear it in silence.

Sage spaced out, not knowing what he was thinking. Callum nudged him, snapping him back to reality. Callum asked in confusion, "What are you daydreaming about? At a tlike this?" Sage nodded, his face pale. "Mr. Barnes, the nYvette sounds familiar, like I've heard it before. Her side profile also seems so familiar." Sage tried hard to remember, but her memory was blurry. Callum thought Sage might be fascinated with Yvette after seeing her face and warned him.

He said, "You've met her? No way. With Yvette's looks, there's no way you'd forget if you'd met her. I'm telling you, this woman seems like trouble, and the guy beside her who hardly spoke also gives off a dangerous vibe. Whatever you do, don't get involved with people like them." Callum had been in the underworld for so long, surviving this far by trusting his instinct about people, which helped him avoid many risks.

Sage realized Callum was right. With Yvette's unforgettable looks meeting and forgetting her would be impossible. It must have been just a moment of overthinking.

It was when Callum and Sage exited the elevator that their subordinates arrived. They immediately took the two to a private hospital. For Steel Serpents, today was bound to be anything but peaceful.

1/3 10:01 Tue, Dec 31 Chapter 632 Emmett, Bruce, Frankie, Chris, and Sienna watched Callum and Sage leave in the private room, completely convinced. They couldn't quite find the right words to express their feelings for a moment. 87% Honestly, Yvette's method of sowing discord wasn't difficult at all. She basically made wild guesses, but it worked perfectly. It really made those who went to great lengths to incite disputes within Steel Serpents look foolish. What impressed them the most was that, from start to finish, Steel Serpents brought this problem upon themselves.

Jeremiah stood up and walked over to Yvette, casually rolling his sleeves. She glanced at the room full of bodies and turned to the others, saying, "Let's go." Then, they left the room that was filled with bodies. After they left, Callum and Sage's men entered to pack up and remove the bodies quickly. They were clearly used to this type of task as they were swift and efficient.

In the presidential suite, Yvette ordered the hotel's specialty again and had it delivered to the room. Emmett and Bruce sipped their wine, watching Yvette enjoy her meal.

Beside her, Jeremiah was peeling fruit for her after the meal and occasionally handed her a napkin.

Sienna took a sip of her wine, looking at Yvette with envy. "Yvette, how do you eat so much and not gain weight? No. I must learn from you. Starting today, I'm going on a diet." Bruce glanced at her, not quite understanding what girls meant by being fat. 'Almost five feet seven inches and around 100 pounds. How is that fat? I can pick her up with one hand. How is she fat?' he exclaimed inwardly. Bruce said in a low voice, "A little fat feels better." Sienna turned around and shot him an annoyed glance, looking like she didn't want to bother him. He rubbed his nose, wondering what he might have said wrong.

Frankie looked at Bruce's confused face and patted him on the shoulder with a smirk. Trying to sound smart, he said earnestly, "A woman's thought process is impossible to grasp. Bruce, there's a line you just can't cross when talking to a woman. Do that, and you're in deep trouble." Bruce put down his wine glass and looked at Frankie, frowning. "What is it?" After Emmett put Ellie to bed, he walked out and joined the conversation. He added, "Cheating? Having a mistress? Lying?" Chris, getting interested, joined the discussion. "And what happens if you cross the line?"

Frankie looked secretive, keeping the group in suspense. He then glanced over at Yvette, who was focused on her food, and eagerly sat across from ve her. "Yvette, do you have any bottom lines? If someone crosses them, they'd be in big trouble, right?" Jeremiah paused while peeling the fruit, his well-defined fingers looking particularly striking against the bright red apple. His gaze darkened. Yvette raised her eyes, casually picking up a napkin to slowly wipe her hands clean. Her sharp, distinct eyes lazily focused on Frankie.

With her usual cold voice, she said, "It's fine. Those who have crossed the line are already dead. I act quickly, so they die peacefully, without pain." With a smile on his lips, Jeremiah looked at her with warm eyes. She really is kind-hearted!' he thought.

Sitting across the table, Frankie swallowed and turned to look at Abis Bruce Emmett, Chris, Bruce, and Sienna, wondering. Did T misunderstand something? Can the phrase "die peacefully" really be used like that here?" The others were feeling just as uneasy as Frankie. Yvette spoke ifferently, and Jeremiah looked at her like a hopeless romantic. No one knew what he was implying.

Chapter 632 Bruce looked at the flustered Frankie. "Stop beating around the bush. What is considered a bottom line for women?"

Frankie got up, walked over to Sienna, and looked at the curious crowd. "You guys are so clueless. It's losing weight. When she says she's fat, just keep silent. Don't even think about responding."