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."

wasted no more time and rushed toward Isabel

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

Is this really Isabel?

My best friend, Isabel?

Is she that strong?

did I

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

to the boss from the

inhuman training-climbing snow-covered mountains, crossing endless grasslands, and surviving harsh wilderness. That's how she built the kind of strength she had. As he thought about it,

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

turned to see her wrist, where a bright red

now seemed almost fragile, with a touch more femininity than

just stay back and protect your friend. Leave the rest

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

the priority. What if there were more kidnappers lurking nearby,

Beowulf had easily taken care

how do you plan to deal

like this. Let's take them to the police and

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

old friend of

How

have friends

left

not

do you mean, then?" Isabel raised an eyebrow,

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

be honest, are

on her own spit at

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 and you tortured yourself,"

stared at Yvette in

Isabel

you doing

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