Masked In Nobility: Secrets Of Mrs. Chavez novel Chapter 683

Chapter 683 

Frankie glanced smugly at Chris and said, “Brune, let me tell yr something I don’t have many talents, but when it comes to tricking people, I’ve got loads of experience–been honing it since I was young. If you want to learn, I can teach you, but…” Chris, sitting in the front row, twitched at the corner of his mouth. Here we go again–this guy’s about to scam someone, he said to himself. 

Bruno nodded and said, “Bro, with skills like that, I’ll stick with you.” 

Frankie feigned a mysterious air. He said, “Come on–we’re like family. But this craft of mine isn’t shared for free. If you want to learn, we’ve got to settle accounts properly–3.3 million dollars, and I’ll make sure you master it perfectly.” 

Bruno shifted uncomfortably in his seat and looked at Frankie, shaking his head. “Bro, I finally get how you scam people- you target anyone you meet!” he exclaimed. 

Frankie rubbed his nose, realizing that his secret had been exposed. 

Chris casually added. This guy’s only ever managed to scam me Tried it on Emmett and Bruce, but they strung him up and drained every cent from his bank account.” 

Bruno looked at Frankie with a “you actually did something that stupid?” expression, making Frankie completely withdraw into himself again. 

The car rolled into the liveliest district in Spaunia, a bustling are filled with people from all over the world. Noise and chatter filled the air. 

As Yvette and Jeremiah stepped out of the car with the group, they immediately drew attention. No matter where they went, the pair was always the center of attention. 

When Bruno appeared, some onlookers instantly recognized him. Spaunia wasn’t a big place, and his fierce reputation surpassed even that of the president. 

“Oh, my gosh–is that the pirate chief, Bruno? What brings him liere?” 

“Dear lord, it’s him! Why aren’t his militia around? This place is about to get chaotic.” 

“So many people want Bruno dead, and he’s walking around without bodyguards? What a brave man.” 

“Bruno and the man next to him are so handsome.” 

“That woman is gorgeous, too. Are all Aplothian women this stunning? 

The group 

o ignored the murmurs around them as Bruno led Yvette, Jeremiah, and the others to the entrance of a bar. 

The bar had a decrepit sign and skull decorations that looked eerily like real human skulls, maxing out the creepy atmosphere. 

Yvette and Jeremiah gave the entrance a disinterested glance, their cold expressions unfazed by the skulls. Emmett remarked. “All of these skulls are real. 

Bruno nodded and said, “Emmett has sharp eyes. The bar owner was once a pirate. After his wife was killed by enemies, he slaughtered that pirate’s entire family, dried their skulls, and hung them here as decorations. But don’t worry–the owner has a good temper 

Frankie clicked his tongue and said, “Bro, you call that a good temper? How can you even say that with a straight face?” Bruno glanced at Yvette, who was standing nearby, leaning lazily with an air of nonchalance. He explained. Compared to 

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Yvette, the owner really does have a good temper 

Yvette raised her eyelids slightly, her cold gaze meeting his. Her delicate face looked even more chilling under the dim light of the bar’s entrance. Her smile was wicked as she asked slowly. Compared to me?” 

Jeremiah smirked faintly, his eyes gleaming. To him, Yvette’s teper wasn’t had at all. 

Bruno immediately felt like he was walking on thin ice. With a miserable expression, he quickly changed the subject. Yvette, I didn’t mean it that way! I was wrong!” 

Yvette’s smile was playful yet dangerous, her eyes glinting mischievously. She strode into the llar, pushing open the door without hesitation. 

Chris, Emmett, and the others followed her in. Frankie lingered behind, patting Bruno on the shoulder with a sympathetic look. He said. “Bro, you’ve got guts. I’ll give you that. Seriously, daring to say Yvette’s got a temper right to her face.” 

Bruno forced a bitter smile. ‘I don’t know why my mouth has no filter, Think it’s too late for me to pack up and flee now?” he thought. 

Inside the bar, a bearded man was quietly playing the piano on round stage. There were no intense dance tracks, no wild crowds, and no dizzying lights. 

The atmosphere was completely different from other bars. It was a tranquil scene. Everyone sat quietly, immersed in the performance. 

The group found a booth seating while Bruno went to the bar to prder drinks. 

Frankie sipped his drink and remarked, “This place is a total contradiction. Outside, it looks like a horror movie, but inside, it’s refined and elegant. The owner must be an interesting person 

Yvette lounged on the couch, legs crossed, her right arm draped casually along the backrest. She held a glass, which she brought to her nose for a sniff. Her brows furrowed slightly as her gaze fell on the custom cocktails. She said slowly, “Change mine.” 

Everyone replied in unison, “No.” 

Their loud responses drew the attention of nearby patrons. 

Jeremiah smoothed out the creases in his black shirt, his eyes flashing with faint amusement. He said gently as if coaxing child, “Just one sip?” 

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Yvette’s eyes lit up, and a pure, harmless smile spread across her face as she nodded obediently. “One sip is fine,” she replied. Emmett, Frankie, Chris, and Bruno exchanged glances. Jeremiah really spoils Yvette with no limits, they thought. 

But the bigger problem loomed: if Yvette drank, someone was bound to suffer. 

Jeremiah brought his glass to Yvette’s lips. She leaned down to take a sip, but just as she wanted another, the glass was already back in Jeremiah’s hand. Yvette glared at him, her delicate brows raised in annoyance. 

Unfazed, Jeremiah finished the cocktail and placed the glass on the table. 

Seconds later, Yvette tilted her head slightly, her cold gaze softening as a mischievous warmth flickered in her eyes. She tapped the floor lightly with her toes, her expression unreadable 

Watching her closely, Jeremiah rubbed his temples. ‘She’s drunk again, he thought. 

While Frankie and the others were deep in conversation, Yvette suddenly stood up. As they turned to look, she was already heading toward the stage. 

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Einment said. Jeremiah, Yvette’s drunk again. What’s she up to? 

Jeremiah replied. “Not sure.” 

Frankie quickly stood up and said, Jeremiah, we need to stop h 

Before he could act. Bruno pressed him back into his seat and s now, one of us will be the target later? Right now, with all these 

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Frankie clammed up immediately, looking at Bruno. He said, “I 

Bruno replied. “Wait until you’ve been beaten by a drunk Yvett