Masked In Nobility: Secrets Of Mrs. Chavez
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Eagle King shook his head. He had arrived early and had already raten his fill, so he was quite full Samantha, these snacks weren't bought by me. Jeremiah went out and bought them just ow

Samantha understood immediately upon hearing that Jeremiah had bought the snacks. 'Showing affection is definitely Jeremiah's forte, she thought.

Eagle King watched Yvette cating and Jeremiah pouring her juice, letting out a couple of "tsk" sounds. Even the toughest men soften up in front of the boss. The man who can win Yvette heart must have some serious skills. he thought.

After dinner, the group gathered around. It was getting late, and Yvette was nestled on the sofa with Jeremiah serving as her personal human pillow. Except for the occasional curious glance from Eagle King, the others were quite calm, having seen

worse.

Emmett, Charles, and Samantha each held a detailed dossier on the major drug lords in Voraxia. The information was so thorough that it left Charles and the others impressed. Eagle King didn't seem like the type to be so meticulous.

Eagle King, noticing their skeptical looks, felt frustrated but couldn't say anything. "These dossiers cost me 1.5 million dollars on Black Gold. How could they not be detailed?' he thought.

Charles put down the dossier. "So, there are three major drug lords in Voraxia, controlling the majority of the drug market. Ms. Miller emerged four years ago and became a powerful drug lord in just a few short years."

Emmett glanced at the section on Ms. Miller's hobbies and personality, his mouth twitching slightly, and his face showed a hint of surprise. 'Prefers women? Samantha asked, "Are you sure about her hobbies?"

To be honest, Eagle King hadn't thoroughly read the dossier when he received it; he wasn't particularly interested in the details of the drug lords. Hearing Emmett's question, he picked up the dossier and took a closer look, finally understanding why Emmett was asking. Eagle King was certain that all the information in the dossier was accurate. No one would dare lie to him unless they wanted to die.

Eagle King nodded. "It's true. The information is spot-on. She prefers women, beautiful women."

Everyone fell silent. They had never encountered anything like this before. They had imagined ten thousand scenarios, but they hadn't expected Ms. Miller to have such unusual preferences. This was going to be difficult.

Yvette lifted her eyes, her delicate eyebrows arching slightly. She lightly traced the rim of her coffee cup and said nonchalantly, "Interesting."

Jeremiah's hand tightened around her waist. He hadn't forgotten that his rival had reached a level beyond human, becoming a bug. His breath was warm as he whispered, "Do you replace her interesting? Or do I?"

Yvette looked up at him. "Don't compare everyone to yourself."

Jeremiah laughed. Yvette always managed to leave him speechless with just one sentence.

Samantha lowered her head and reviewed the dossier from beginning to end, making sure she hadn't missed anything. Puzzled, she asked, "Eagle King, the dossier has photos of the other three major drug lords, but why is there no photo of Ms. Miller?" Eagle King explained, "Samantha, Ms. Miller rarely shows her face. Whenever she does, she wears a mask. So, only her closest confidants have seen her true appearance."

Samantha was troubled. They knew it was a woman, but now they faced another challenge; knowing it was a woman but not knowing what she looked like. It felt like they had taken a step forward but were still stuck in the same place.

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Eagle King, noticing the expressions on their faces, paused and continued, "Actually, I heard from a local friend that Ms. Miller goes to Cobalt Blue Bar on this street every Thursday. "But this is just a rumor. Eighty percent of it is hearsay, and twenty percent is credible. Who knows?"

Yvette, lounging on the sofa, leaned back lazily, a hint of defiance in her eyes. She said slowly. "We'll go to Cobalt Blue Bar the day after tomorrow." The others nodded in agreement.

Since it was a rumor, there had to be some basis for it. Whether it was true or not, they would only know by going there. Thus, they decided to visit the bar the day after tomorrow. They chatted a bit more and then dispersed. Eagle King, seeing everyone leave, lingered and didn't move. Jeremiah, noticing this, knew the two had something to discuss. He said to Yvette, "I'll be back in a bit."

Yvette played with the game in her hands, glanced at Eagle King and then said to Jeremiah, "Hmm."

After Jeremiah left the room, Eagle King hesitated for a moment before speaking. "Boss, since you're investigating Ms. Miller, if you ask that man for help, it will be solved in no time.

"Last time during our vacation in South East Aploth, he was still thinking about you, wondering why you didn't visit him. He's become quite formidable now, a little wolf pup who has his people under tight control.

Yvette didn't stop playing the game. Just as Eagle King finished speaking, she completed a level. She put down the game, pursed her lips, and her gaze fell on Eagle King. She tilted her head, her eyes dark and intense. Eagle King quickly strain his posture, sitting as rigidly as a schoolboy. He wasn't afraid of Yvette talking a lot; he was

terrified of her staring at him without saying a word. It was bone-chilling, making it hard to breathe.

Yvette averted her gaze, her clear eyes cold and distant. She said nonchalantly, "No need. He has his own path and doesn't need to be involved in this."

Eagle King understood immediately that asking that man for help was out of the question.

Yvette raised an eyebrow, looking at Eagle King seriously. "Hmm Don't you trust me?"

Eagle King shook his head wildly. 'No way,' he thought. 'Even if I don't trust anyone in this world, I wouldn't doubt the boss It's just that I think there might be a shortcut.

'If the boss doesn't want to take it, then fine. They're just minor drug lords; it'll just take a bit more effort.'

"Boss, don't scare me like that. If I can't trust you, who can I trust Let's do it your way. I haven't taken a job in a year, and I'm getting lazy. It'll be good to stretch my legs a bit," Eagle King said.

Yvette nodded slightly. "You can go now. Have him come in."

Eagle King's heart sank. "The boss clearly favored her man over her friends, he thought.

Jeremiah re-entered the room and saw Yvette propped up on her elbow, swinging her feet. He said in a deep voice, "Wanna take a shower together?"

Yvette stretched out her hand, glanced at him, raised an eyebrow and curled the corner of her lip. "Carry me." Jeremiah, dressed in a restrained casual outfit, strode over with long strides. In the next moment, he scooped her up. Looking at the compliant Yvette in his arms, Jeremiah's eyebrows curved upward, and he smiled softly. "Don't beg later," he whispered.

Yvette looked at him, her smile challenging. "Don't say you're tired later."

In the middle of the night, a gunshot shattered the night tranquility, jolting everyone awake. Yvette and Jeremiah woke up

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simultaneously, exchanged a glance, and quickly got dressed and turned on the lights illuminating the room.

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Yvette walked to the window. Below the hotel, heavy vehicles line up-about ten of them-and people were continuously streaming out, all wearing black masks and carrying heavy firearms.

Yvette, seeing the scene below, didn't panic at all. She raised an eyebrow and said with interest, "Looks like we won't be getting any sleep tonight."

Jeremiah put on his jacket and walked over to the window.