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 never

well!" Beowulf called out, throwing

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

endless grasslands, and surviving harsh wilderness. That's how she built the kind of strength she had. As he thought about it, Beowulf couldn't help but feel sorry for Isabel. The hardships she

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

wrist, where a bright red mark

boss now seemed almost fragile, with a touch more

protect your friend.

the bruise on her arm was nothing

What if there were more kidnappers lurking

minutes, Beowulf had easily taken care

do you plan

like this. Let's take them to the police and make sure they

a quick look before quietly asking, "Isabel, who is

an old friend of

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

friends

left

not what I

Isabel raised an

at Beowulf, noting how his

be honest, are

on her own spit at Yvette's

were really that open-minded, do you think I'd still be stuck on Kaleb all these years?"

at Yvette

breath on you," Isabel muttered, turning to look

you doing

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