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."

kidnappers wasted no more time and rushed toward Isabel

side. When the other party 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 never

not bad! You're recovering well!" Beowulf called out, throwing punches as he

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

had. As he thought

just fine. Being too strong and always relying on herself had made life too hard. It was better

to see her wrist,

boss now seemed almost fragile, with a touch more

protect your friend. Leave

her mind, the bruise on her arm was nothing compared to the life-threatening injuries she had endured

Yvette was the priority. What if there were more kidnappers lurking nearby, ready to ambush them

five minutes, Beowulf had easily taken

do you plan to

time doing something like this. Let's take them to the police and make sure they spend the rest of their lives behind bars,"

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

old

handsome? How come I've never heard you

have friends I

left

that's not what I

Isabel raised an eyebrow, clearly

Beowulf, noting how his looks could

be honest, are you

on her own spit at Yvette's

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

stared at

you," Isabel muttered, turning

are you doing

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