Masked In Nobility: Secrets Of Mrs. Chavez novel Chapter 459

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Chapter 459 

Yvette raised her eyebrows, looking at the clearly battered Joe. “Who sold you out to the underground auction house?” 

Joe’s frustration flared as he gulped down water from the table and vented, “It was the Storm Wind! After you gave me that file, my grandpa cracked down on them. However, they wised up–their lousy leader ended up allying with Damian.. 

“Yve, you probably haven’t heard it, but Damian made a public declaration in Mysonna’s underworld gang that he has cut ties with Braydon. Who knows what’s going on between them? Now, Mysonna’s underworld is in chaos, with factions choosing sides. 

“Grandpa wants to avoid getting involved in their personal feud, and the Yoder family has already made its stance clear. However, those Goodman psychos won’t leave me alone–they’ve been tailing me nonstop. 

“I let my guard down, and sure enough, Damian managed to ambush me. Next thing I knew, I woke up at this lousy underground auction house.” 

Joe paused, his expression turning fierce, a stark contrast to his usual laid–back demeanor. “Once I get back to Mysonna, Storm Wind won’t get away with this. I’ll make sure they pay, and my grandpa won’t let Damian off easy.” 

Joe spoke with confidence. After all, in Mysonna, if Carl were enraged, even Damian would have to tread carefully–which was why Joe had let his guard down and let Storm Wind get in. If it weren’t for Yvette and Jeremiah, he would have been missing. 

Yvette lifted her gaze, her expression partly shaded, chin raised as she spoke slowly, “Storm Wind going after you might not have been Damian’s orders. What does Mr. Yoder say about the Goodman family’s moves?” 

Jeremiah tilted his head slightly, his eyes sharp and thoughtful. 

Joe paused before responding, “Yvette, before I was ambushed, Grandpa did warn me that Damian was always scheming. Braydon is his favorite grandson, so there’s no way he would genuinely cut him off. However, we just can’t figure out why he’s putting on this show.” 

Yvette’s fingers tapped rhythmically on the armrest as a mocking smile tugged at her lips. “He wants to unify Mysonna’s underworld gang as a foundation for Braydon’s rise.” 

Hearing Braydon’s name, Jeremiah paused briefly before continuing, “Damian’s announcement is just a test–to see who’s truly loyal to Braydon and who’s fickle. When he’s done, only the most reliable people will be left by Braydon’s side. Clever move.” 

Joe’s mind’clicked into place as he listened to Yvette and Jeremiah. He thought, ‘If Yvette was right, then Damian had really played a long game. He was using the entire Mysonna underworld gang to help Braydon. What a ruthless move. 

“Those who allied with Damian would eventually be eliminated by Braydon. Most of these people would never even realize they were pawns in Damian’s game. What a big plan!‘ 

Samantha was a bit lost, trying to wrap her head around all this talk about the Mysonna underworld gang. She thought, ‘How many people does Yvette know? 

‘And now, a grandson of Carl? Who is going to show up next–maybe the president of Mysonna or even a king from another country? Everything seems possible in this circle.‘ 

Samantha didn’t even want to think about how vast Yvette’s network was. 

Suddenly, Joe said, “Yvette do you know Charles? It seems like he’s being hunted by Braydon. I’ve had people try to track him down but found nothing. His trail is like it’s been wiped clean. I’m sorry. I couldn’t save Charles.” 

Joe lowered his head, guilt evident on his face. After all, Charles was someone Yvette had personally mentored, and if 

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something had happened to him, she would have been devastated. 

Just then, a man’s voice suddenly echoed from the doorway. “Who are you talking about?” 

Hearing the familiar voice, Joe spun around in disbelief, staring at the man standing at the door. It was Charles! His body stiffened as he turned back to glance at Yvette, who was sitting on the couch, chin propped up, looking completely nonchalant. 

Joe thought, ‘What the hell… Why is Charles here? Wait, that means he’s working with Yvette! No wonder I couldn’t find him. no matter how many top hackers I hired. It was all Yvette’s doing 

Charles walked in and placed the milkshake on the table. “Jeremiah asked me to get you a strawberry milkshake, Yvette.” 

He then turned to look at Joe, who was still frozen in place. He thought, ‘What is he doing here, and why is he dressed like that? Normally, he would step out in flashy outfits, but today he looked so… “Dark“: 

Joe immediately stepped forward and gave Charles a big hug. Charles looked down at him, stepping back with a look of distaste, wondering, ‘What was with all this heavy perfume?‘ 

Joe grinned and said, “If had known you were with Yvette, I wouldn’t have had to waste so much time looking for you, 

bro. 

“I thought you were dead, killed by that ruthless Braydon, left to rot somewhere. I lost sleep because of this and even went to the wild mountains to find you!” 

Charles gritted his teeth, looking at Joe, who was acting all theatrical. “I’m supposed to thank you, right? I’m still alive, bro.” Joe awkwardly wiped away the tears that hadn’t even fallen, being such a drama queen. “Yvette, some people from the Goodman family’s Seventy–Two Chambers are starting to get dissatisfied with Braydon.” 

Charles‘ face darkened. After leaving Mysonna, he hadn’t paid much attention to the Goodman family or the Seventy–Two Chambers. “The Seventy–Two Chambers is currently led by Carson. He’s always been adept at navigating both sides, so there’s no way he would mess up.” 

Joe plopped down on the couch, took a bite of an apple, and casually said, “The Seventy–Two Chambers was originally trained by Yvette. They didn’t take any move because you were there, but now that Braydon’s going after you, it’s no surprise they are complaining.” 

Joe thought everyone in the room already knew that Yvette had once been the instructor of the Seventy–Two Chambers. 

However, as soon as the words left his mouth, the room fell silent. That was when he realized he might have said something he shouldn’t have.