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."

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

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

Is this really Isabel?

My best friend, Isabel?

Is she that strong?

I never

recovering well!" Beowulf

the past,

grasslands, and surviving harsh wilderness. That's how she built the kind of strength she had. As he thought about it, Beowulf couldn't

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

to see her wrist, where a bright

now seemed almost fragile, with a touch more femininity

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 life-threatening injuries she

priority. What if there were

had easily taken care of the

plan to deal

this isn't their first time doing something like this. Let's take them to the police and make sure they spend the rest of their lives behind bars," Isabel said, narrowing her

asking, "Isabel, who is he? Why does

old

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

have friends I don't know

left Yvette

that's not

you mean, then?" Isabel raised an eyebrow,

his looks

be honest, are

choked on her own spit at

I'd still be stuck on

at

you," Isabel muttered, turning

are you

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