Chapter 138 Does It Hurt?

Having worked as an agent for many years, she could tell at a glance that Xander was referring to these people. "Yve, stay close to me."

"Huh?" Yvette looked at Isabel in confusion. "What's going on?"

At that moment, Isabel had a stern expression on her face, which made Yvette feel somewhat unfamiliar.

She had never seen Isabel look so serious, with an aura of murderous intent.

Filled with confusion, Yvette followed Isabel's gaze and spotted several masked figures heading straight for them.

Her heart skipped a beat. As an ordinary person, when had she ever been in a situation like this?

"I-Isabel, who are they? What do they want?"

"They're Clive's men. They're here for me."

At those words, Yvette's heart raced in panic.

"C-Call the police?"

"It's too late. Stay close to me," Isabel said. She had briefly considered letting Yvette run on her own, but she didn't think Yvette could escape. These people were seasoned professionals, and they wouldn't leave someone like Yvette, an innocent bystander, alone. Keeping Yvette by her side was the safer option.

Just as Isabel was thinking this, a familiar voice suddenly called out.

"Boss, what a coincidence!"

The voice...

Beowulf!

Isabel turned her head, and the moment she saw Beowulf, a wave of relief flooded over her.

As soon as Isabel spotted him, the kidnappers noticed Beowulf as well.

"Move quickly, before things get out of hand."

"What about the man?"

"Take him too."

"Understood."

no more time and rushed

initiative to attack, punching the kidnapper in the side. When the other party bent over in

Is this really Isabel?

My best friend, Isabel?

Is she that strong?

did I

well!" Beowulf called out,

to the boss from the past, there was

she built the kind of strength she had. As he thought about it, Beowulf couldn't help but feel sorry

was, Beowulf thought she was doing just fine. Being too strong and always relying on herself had made life too hard. It was

turned to see her wrist, where a bright red mark

fragile, with

and protect your friend.

bruise on her arm was nothing compared to the life-threatening injuries she had

was the priority. What if there were more

five minutes, Beowulf had easily taken

plan

their first time doing something like this. Let's take them to the police and make sure they spend

pulled Isabel aside, giving Beowulf a quick look before quietly asking, "Isabel, who is he?

an old friend of

How come I've never heard you

you have friends I don't know

left

that's not what I

mean, then?" Isabel raised an

another glance at Beowulf, noting how his looks could easily stop

be honest, are

on her

you should try writing novels. Me, cheating? Does it look like I'm that kind of person? If I were really that open-minded, do you think I'd still be stuck on Kaleb all these years?" "Maybe it's because of Kaleb that you gave up on yourself, so your personality changed

at

my breath on you," Isabel

are you doing

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