After the Secret Wedding Rise of My Queen

Chapter 138

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

bent over in pain, she grabbed him with her bare hands and threw him away

Is this really Isabel?

My best friend, Isabel?

Is she that strong?

I never know

You're recovering well!" Beowulf called out, throwing punches as

from the

crossing endless grasslands, and surviving harsh wilderness. That's how she built the kind of strength she had. As he thought about it, Beowulf couldn't help but feel sorry for Isabel. The hardships she had endured in the past were unimaginable. She had to rely on herself for

too strong and always relying on herself had made life too hard. It was better if she could depend on her brothers now and then. "Ouch!" Isabel hissed in pain, stepping back a

see her wrist, where

fragile, with

just stay back and protect your

fighting. After all, in her mind, the bruise on her arm was nothing compared to the life-threatening injuries she had endured

was the priority. What if there were more kidnappers lurking nearby, ready to ambush them at

had easily taken care

plan to deal

the police and make

Isabel aside, giving Beowulf a quick look before quietly asking, "Isabel, who is he? Why does he call you 'boss'? You two seem

old friend of

A friend this handsome? How come

have friends I don't know

words left

that's not

mean, then?" Isabel raised an

noting how his looks could

be honest, are

on her

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

at Yvette in

on you," Isabel muttered, turning to

you

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