After the Secret Wedding Rise of My Queen

Chapter 106 Yvette's Distress

Chapter 106 Yvette's Distress

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Yvette gasped, startled as she instinctively took a step back. Her eyes darted to the mirror, and she saw Max standing behind her.

"Why did you follow me?" she demanded, narrowing her eyes at him, her voice laced with suspicion,

Max, hands casually tucked into his pockets, raised an eyebrow and motioned toward the men's restroom nearby. "What's this? Are you getting a habit of hanging around the men's room? Planning to go in It was only then that Yvette realized she was standing right next to the men's sink.

"You're the one with the bad habits!" she shot back defensively. Tm just washing my hands! There's no rule saying women can't stand here, right?"

As Isabel caught up, she overheard their bickering, the kind of playful argument you'd expect between schoolmates.

Isabel couldn't help but be intrigued. Max's background was just as impressive as Xander's.

He was the heir to the Hunts fortune, the sole successor to their empire, and his father's media giant, EastRise Media Solutions, controlled a significant portion of the entertainment industry.

In contrast, Yvette came from a humble middle-class family. It was strange that the two of them were even speaking to each other.

Isabel and Xander's relationship, though, was born out of Isabel's thick skin-and perhaps her medical skills-which had brought their once separate lives together.

"Stay away from me!" Yvette snapped, panic creeping into her voice. The thought of Max finding out about her pregnancy terrified her. What if he made her terminate it, or worse, took the babies from her!

"Oh? Now you want me to stay away? Just a few days ago, you couldn't get enough of me, clinging to me like glue. I couldn't shake you off," Max teased, his eyes glinting with mischief.

So it was him that night! Isabel's gaze shifted to Yvette's midsection, concern clouding her expression.

Yvette's face turned crimson. "You think I wanted that? If I hadn't been drugged, do you really think I'd throw myself at you? I'm not blind!"

Max clicked his tongue, feigning amusement.

Isabel raised an eyebrow, surprised by the revelation, though she couldn't help but wonder-she never expected Max to be the one involved that night.

"What's that supposed to mean?" Max narrowed his eyes, irritation flashing across his face. "Are you saying I'm ugly?"

"Exactly. You're ugly!" Yvette retorted, hands on her hips, refusing to back down.

Max took a step closer, his imposing presence forcing Yvette to step back.

"W-what are you doing?" Yvette felt the pressure building as her back hit the wall.

his arm, trapping her against

eyes wide with shock, her breath

smile predatory. "What was that? Want

a chill through her. His face was undeniably handsome, but there was a danger to it that made her feel a strange pull. Isabel, watching from the sidelines, was

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Chapter 106 Yvette's Distress

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wrong? Cat got your tongue? Can't resist my handsome face, huh? Because I seem to remember

indeed mesmerized by his looks, but after hearing his teasing, she was overwhelmed

were the one who enjoyed it! You couldn't resist me! With those pathetic skills? You were like a

to plow a

chest tightened in frustration, his grip on her chin

I'm a nerd? Well, today I'll show you whether

leaned in,

instinct was to push him away, but just

winced, clutching her stomach as

her

"Stop pretending-

worry etched on her face as

spun, her vision blurred, her

wasn't so sure Yvette

"Stop

her up. I need to check her pulse," Isabel

around Yvette's waist to support her, her head

conscious, her body felt weak, fragile. If she had any choice, she wouldn't be relying on

support.

quickly, her

Is she alright?" Max asked, concern creeping into his

her stomach. You need to get

securing his hold on Yvette and pulling her closer as he began walking toward

Yvette

assuming it was just her stomach bothering her and not thinking much

you're not feeling well, Max said, his lips curling

suddenly gagged, a mix of

her a tired look.

sliding his arms under her

me down! I can walk on my own!" Yvette protested, embarrassed. This was the first time since childhood when her father had carried her horizontally

hurt more, go ahead and