After the Secret Wedding Rise of My Queen

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."

kidnappers wasted no more time and rushed toward Isabel without

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

Is this really Isabel?

My best friend, Isabel?

Is she that strong?

I

Beowulf called out, throwing punches

compared to the boss from the past, there was still a noticeable

of strength she had. As he thought about it, Beowulf

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 hard. It was better if she could depend on her brothers now and then. "Ouch!" Isabel hissed in pain, stepping back a couple

this, Beowulf turned to see her wrist, where a

boss now seemed almost fragile, with a

and protect your friend. Leave

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

priority. What if there were more kidnappers lurking

five minutes, Beowulf had easily taken care of the

plan to deal with

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

who is he? Why does he call you 'boss'? You

old friend

friend? A friend this handsome? How

friends I

words left

not what I

Isabel raised

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

be honest, are

on her own

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 drastically

at Yvette in

my breath on you," Isabel muttered, turning

are you doing