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

After hanging up the phone, Zane stood silently for a few minutes before finally heading out.

In the interrogation room, the two police officers gave up.

Who they were faced were a girl with an Interpol badge and Chisia's youngest major general. These two big shots could probably turn Seacrity upside down easily.

Zane pushed open the interrogation room door and walked inside. When he saw the people in the interrogation room, his gaze becmore intense.

Except for the ordinary girl next to Yvette, Jeremiah, Yvette, and Andrew were not simple.

Zane approached the table and put the black badge on it with both hands.

He felt truly conflicted when facing Yvette. A world-renowned mysterious artist suddenly becan Interpol agent? Her identity is top secret, known only to those with the highest clearance. What kind of background does she have? Zane carefully considered his words before speaking. “Ms. Zellen we've confirmed everything with the authorities. There is no problenrabout your identity. Although your clearance level is so high that Interpol won't disclose much more, it's sufficient to verify who you are. We'll take care of the incident from here. You're free to leave now," Andrew, standing aside, didn't see the words on the black badge and thought Jeremiah stepped in to protect Yvette, But according to Zane's words, that is not the case at all. Interpol? It's ridiculous!" He couldn't keep things to himself and directly asked Zane, "Interpol? What's that got to do with Yvette?" Zane glanced at Jeremiah before answering Andrew, "Mr. Mitchell, Ms. Zeller is a member of Interpol." Andrew was taken aback. His mouth dropped open in disbelief. He noticed Yvette's blank expression, which didn't look like someone directly involved in the matter. 'Yvette works for Interpol? Could anything be more exciting than this? Man, comparing yourself to others can really drive you crazy! It's understandable for a big shot to associate with another big shot.

Andrew had always heard about Interpol from his dad which was outstanding and mysterious.

And now, someone from that organization was casually lounging here, chin resting on her hand, looking completely. indifferent It was truly eye-opening for him.

Bonnie tugged on Andrew's sleeve, bringing him back to reality. What's going on? Interpol? Is that the sInterpol we see on TV?" Bonnie's eyes sparkled with curiosity and admiration.

Andrew nodded without explaining further.

In reality, that organization was much more powerful than what was shown on TV. Moreover, Interpol wasn't just full of excellent officers, as the general public believed.

In reality, it was a hub for elite talents from around the world. Each member was a prominent figure in their own field, with being a cop actually being the most basic position there.

Yvette tucked her legs back, showing no reaction to Andrew's words.

She tilted her head slightly, her eyes half-closed and her posture relaxed. Her delicate features were both captivating and elusive, with her bright eyes staring directly at Jeremiah. Her voice was low and husky. "I'm hungry," she said.

Jeremiah took her hand and said, "Tve already ordered the barbecue. Let's go." Yvette nodded slightly Andrew patted Zane on the shoulder. "Hey, buddy, are you coming with us?" Zane shook his head. “No thanks, Mr. Chavez, Mr. Mitchell, enjoy your meal." Then he lowered his head and signed.

As a struggling worker, he still had to stay at the police station to take care of further tasks. Back at the office, there were the troublesCarters to deal with.

Zane remembered Robert's earlier expression and thought, 'It is clear he cwith ill intentions, but he is destined to leave empty-handed. With Ms. Zeller's status, who would dare to act against her? Besides, Ms. Zeller is Mr. Chavez's girlfriend. Even the Betrico police station askedto keep her protected. Who do the Carter family think they are?" In the waiting room of the police station, Robert was getting more and more frustrated, feeling his anger bottled up and could only vent at Victor. "Victor, go find out what's happening. Why has Zane been in there for so long with no updates?" Victor sat on the bench, looking up at Robert with intense eyes Dad, aren't you being a bit too concerned about Winona's matters?" Robert felt a sudden jolt in his heart, realizing that he seemed a bit too anxious. He awkwardly avoided making eye contact with Victor, his voice lacking confidence as he blurted out, "Aren't I doing this for you? Winona is carrying your child. What if something goes wrong? Your mom has been wanting a grandchild for so long, and we can't have any issues with Winona's baby. I am standing up for both of you, and you're still criticizing me?" Victor half-closed his eyes, utterly disappointed. 'He always managed to keep his hands clean." After a few minutes of silence, Victor finally spoke, but only said four words. "Just wait and see." Feeling guilty, Roberi kept quiet, not daring to say anything else.

At that moment, the door to the interrogation room swung open.

Two officers cout first, with big smiles on their faces, followed by Yvette, Jeremiah, Andrew, and Bonnie, with Zane accompanying them.

When Victor saw Yvette and Jeremiah next to her, a wave of deep regret washed over him.

He had been such a fool before. If he hadn't called off the engagement, he would still be Yvette's fiancé. But now, it was all too late.

Bonnie walked up to Yvette and whispered something to her, pointing towards Robert.

Yvette gave Robert and Victor a cool glance.

Her elegant brows slightly arched as she casually slipped one hand into her pocket, showing a rebellious charm. She just ignored them.

Zane watched as Yvette and the others got into the car and drove away before he turned back towards Robert and Victor.

After everyone left, Robert's courage increased.

He assumed it was Jeremiah's influence that Yvette could leave after she brandished a gun in public.

But now Jeremiah was no longer here. Overcwith frustration, Robert immediately stormed evento Zane, accusing him recklessly, "Mr. Chappell, how could you be so biased? How could Yvette just waltz out of here after waving a gun in public? What exactly is going on with that?" Victor looked at Robert, who was furious and making a scene, and let out a mocking laugh. While Mr. Chavez was present, he didn't dare utter a word. Now that he's gone, Robert is taking out his anger? Where did he get the courage? Everyone in the police station watched Robert and Victor.

Victor gave a fake smile. “Mr. Robert, this is the police station. Our investigations are always fair and just, You wanted to know the result ท of the gun incident? Well, the verdict is out. Yvette has been acquitted and released, and the matter is concluded."

Robert stared at Victor in disbelief, his eyes wide with shock. How could such a serious issue be dismissed so easily? How is that possible? This is outrageous. How influential Jeremiah really is? First Wyatt, and now even Zane, the police station chief, is showing him such respect. Even Victor found it a bit unbelievable to easily.

In the country, if people openly carried a gun, they should be facing years in prison. Cases shouldn't be closed so The father and son fell into a mutual silence, and they both looked shocked.

Robert, not willing to give up, wanted to use his connections to put pressure on Zane. “Mr. Chappell, the Carter family has connections at the top. Aren't you afraid I'll report you for openly defending Yvette?" Zane looked at Robert with a mysterious smile, leaving Robert utterly puzzled.

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