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."

plan set, the kidnappers wasted no more time and rushed toward Isabel

other party bent over in pain, she grabbed him with her bare hands and threw him away with an over-the-shoulder

Is this really Isabel?

My best friend, Isabel?

Is she that strong?

did I never know

Beowulf called out, throwing punches

the past, there was still a

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

Isabel's strength wasn't what it once was, Beowulf thought she was doing just fine. Being too strong and always relying on herself had made life too

turned to see her wrist, where a bright red mark

with a touch more femininity than

just stay back and protect your friend. Leave

planned to keep fighting. After all, in her mind, the bruise on her arm was nothing

was the priority. What if there

Beowulf had easily taken care of the

plan to

to the police and make sure they spend the rest of their lives behind bars," Isabel said, narrowing

asking, "Isabel, who is he?

old

handsome? How come

friends I don't

words left

not

do you mean, then?" Isabel raised an

at Beowulf, noting how his looks could

be honest,

nearly choked on her own spit at

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 drastically

stared at Yvette in

my breath on you," Isabel muttered, turning

are you

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