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 toward Isabel

punching the kidnapper in the side. When the other party bent over in pain, she grabbed him with

Is this really Isabel?

My best friend, Isabel?

Is she that strong?

did I

recovering well!" Beowulf

to the boss from the past, there was still

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

made life too hard. It was better if

Beowulf turned to see her wrist, where a bright red

seemed almost fragile, with a touch

your

all, in her mind, the bruise on her arm was nothing compared to the life-threatening injuries

sense. Protecting Yvette was the priority. What if there

had

you plan to

time doing something like this. Let's take them to the police and make sure

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

old friend of

friend? A friend this handsome? How come I've never heard you

you have friends

words left

that's not what I

you mean, then?" Isabel raised

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

be honest, are

on her own

Maybe you should try writing novels. Me, 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

stared at Yvette in

my breath on you," Isabel muttered,

you doing

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