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

bent over in pain, she grabbed him with her

Is this really Isabel?

My best friend, Isabel?

Is she that strong?

did I never know

You're recovering well!" Beowulf called

compared to the boss from the past, there was

of strength 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 unimaginable. She had

she was doing just fine. Being too strong and always relying on herself had made life

turned to see her wrist, where a

with a touch

stay back and protect your friend. Leave the

in her mind, the bruise on her arm was nothing

What if there were more kidnappers lurking nearby, ready to

five minutes, Beowulf had easily taken care

how do you plan to

to the police and make sure they spend the rest of their lives behind

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

old friend

friend? A friend this handsome? How come I've

have friends

left Yvette

that's not what

Isabel raised an

how his looks could easily stop any

honest, are

on her own spit

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

at Yvette

Isabel

you doing

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255