Masked In Nobility: Secrets Of Mrs. Chavez
Secrets Of MrS 658

Chapter 658

the slap,

Savannah, dizzy from clutched her face in disbelief and looked at Sage. Seeing Sage's vicious glare, Savannah was

so frightened that she didn't dare say a word, biting her lips righdy.

After delivering the slap, Sage immediately turned to look at Yvette, who was sitting on the couch. Then, she walked over to Callum's side.

"Ms. Zeller, is it this woman who upset you? She's just someone Str. Barnes amuses himself with. If you say the word, you don't even have to do anything. We'll take care of her for you. How about it? Sage proposed.

Callum's expression darkened slightly. Savannah was quite skilled in bed, and they had only been together for a few days. was still fresh for him. But after some thought, Yvette was the mist important person now

Women were never something he lacked, so he stood there without saying a word. The others kneeling on the ground knew this outcome was inevitable. Savannah had brought this upon herself by offending Callum and Sage's guest. Hearing Sage's words, Savannah appeared stunned, as if she'd been struck by lightning. She stammered, "S-She... Sage, she's one of the faction member's... mistress, you-

Before she could finish, Callum interrupted, turning to Savannah with a cold and disdainful look. "Shut up! Who told you that Ms. Zeller is some mistress? Do you think she's a lowly object like you?" He added, "Ms. Zeller is a distinguished guest I invited. You've offended her, and whatever she decides to do with you, it's up to her. If you want to survive, it depends on Ms. Zeller's decision Otherwise..." Callum's words still offered a way out for Savannah. Sage frowned upon hearing this, disapproving. 'Playing these mind games in front of Yvette to save Savannah? Mr. Barnes tactic is smart at all." Callum's ruthless words left Savannah so humiliated that she couldn't even lift her head. Her hands clenched the ground tightly, and her previous arrogance dissipated. Her body went limp. The next second, she suddenly gathered strength and crawled over to Yvette. Kneeling, Savannah banged her head on the ground repeatedly until blood began to flow from her forehead

As she continued hitting her head, she pleaded, "Ms. Zeller, I was wrong, really wrong. I shouldn't have provoked you, disrespected you, or acted rudely. It's all my fault.

"It's all my fault. Please, spare me this time. I won't dare do it again. You're kind-hearted, surely you won't hold this against

me."

Savannah was so groveling because she knew that if Yvette didn't spare her today, Sage and the others would definitely kill

her.

As she begged for forgiveness, her eyes were filled with humiliation and hatred. When she looked up, they were filled with fear and regret.

Callum, Sage, and everyone else turned their gaze toward Yvette She sat casually on the couch, a faint smile on her lips and with her legs crossed.

The face under the cap was both beautiful and striking, dressed in all black with a menacing aura. In front of hundreds of people, she was emotionless, casually observing the scene.

She said calmly, "You're not the first person to beg for mercy from me, and you certainly won't be the last."

Bridger and Sage exchanged a glance, their expressions darkening. They remained silent. If they said anything now, it would only upset Yvette,

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Savannah froze for a moment, attempting to reach out and grali vette's pants. But halfway through, she was frightened into retracting her hand by Yvette's cold, emotionless gaze. She looked pitiful as if she were being persecuted, utterly helpless. Just then, Frankie, who had been out on the balcony, returned. on seeing the scene in front of him and noticing Savannah, he blurted out, "How is it you again, woman?"

Everyone shifted their gaze to Frankie as he walked over to Yvette, asking. "Yvette, how is this woman here again? She's so persistent. Did she come looking for trouble again?" "Yvette crossed her legs casually, nodding slightly.

She raised an eyebrow, her expression cold and indifferent, without even bothering to glance at Savannah."

In a slow drawl, she instructed, "Send her home."

Lying on the ground, Savannah couldn't help but feel delighted upon hearing this. It seemed like Yvette decided to spare her, and all the acting and begging hadn't been in vain. The next moment, Frankie nodded without hesitation, his expression unchanged. He walked toward Savannah. When he reached her, he lowered his head, his gaze unwavering. Savannah said, "1-

She only uttered a single word before her eyes instantly widened, and then her body collapsed to the ground. Asmall red spot appeared on her forehead, and blood began flowing out, staining the ground instantly.

Frankie retracted the silencer and returned to Yvette's side. Noticing the expressions of the people around him, he deliberately waved the gun in his hand, exuding arrogance.

Sage frowned, confirming that those around Yvette weren't ordinary people. Callum glanced at Savannah's body lying in a pool of blood. Waving his hand, someone immediately dragged the body away, and the floor was quickly cleaned up. Steel Serpents' were professionals when it came to destroying evidence of crime completely. Within five minutes, the entire

without a trace of a crime scene. place was

cleaned up

Yvette remained seated on the sofa the whole time, with her legs crossed, her dark eyes enigmatic. Her delicate profile appeared cold.

Sage spoke first. "Ms. Zeller, I hope this little incident hasn't affected your mood. Today's party was specifically prepared to welcome you. Please don't let someone like her spoil your mood

With a solemn expression, Callum said, "Hey, Ms. Zeller, please, the party has wonderful performances arranged. Please enjoy them with us."

Yvette slowly stood up, smiling faintly. She said nonchalantly, "Sure."

Frankie's lips twitched. 'Wonderful performances? Was he referring to some spectacle from the underworld? What an

eyesore.

After Yvette, Frankie, Callum, and Sage sat down, a group of men wearing Ybaullan-outfits lined up on stage. Just when Frankie thought it was some bizarre, unconventional dance....

A few more men brought in a spinning wheel and placed it in the center. The leader, a man in a Ybaullan outfit, glanced at Yvette sitting in the front row. Pulling a black cloth from his pocket, he blindfolded himself, before taking out two silver daggers from his outfit. Yvette raised her brows with a mischievous smile. Crossing her legs, she watched the man on stage.

Sage monitored Yvette's expression closely. With a serious expression, he said in a deep voice, "Ms. Zeller, this is an event we

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only hold to welcome impozant figures into our group.

There are three rounds in total, and the first round is marksmanship, which is shooting while blindfolded. The man on stage is the best marksman in our faction, with an accuracy of up to 90%

Such accuracy rate was already exceptionally high, considering was blindfolded shooting, not a standard shooting competition.

Sage's smugness sounded completely absurd to Frankie. 9027 For stationary targets? What's there to brag about

Besides Jeremiah and Yvette, even he could manage that easily. Having the nerve to brag about a 90% accuracy rate? He doubted whether Steel Serpents strength was supported by sheer numbers. Callum asked tentatively, "Ms. Zeller, I wonder if you're interested in this?"