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."

the kidnappers wasted no more time

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

Is this really Isabel?

My best friend, Isabel?

Is she that strong?

I

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

the boss from the past, there

had. As he thought about it, Beowulf

doing just fine. Being 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!"

to see her wrist, where a

almost fragile, with

your friend. Leave the rest

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

What if there were more kidnappers lurking nearby, ready to ambush them at any

had easily taken care of the

plan to deal with

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

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

an old

How

you have friends

words left Yvette

that's not

do you mean, then?" Isabel raised an

his

be honest,

choked on her own spit at Yvette's

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 and you tortured yourself," Yvette said,

stared at Yvette in

Isabel muttered, turning to look at

you

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