After the Secret Wedding Rise of My Queen

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

took the initiative to attack, punching the kidnapper in the side. When the other party bent over in pain, she grabbed him with her bare hands and threw him away with an over-the-shoulder throw. "Whoa!" Yvette gasped,

Is this really Isabel?

My best friend, Isabel?

Is she that strong?

did I

bad! You're recovering well!" Beowulf called out, throwing punches as

the past, there

had been through grueling, inhuman training-climbing snow-covered mountains, crossing endless grasslands, and surviving harsh wilderness. That's how she built the kind of strength she had. As

strong and always relying on herself had made life too hard. It was better if she could depend on her brothers now and then.

her wrist, where a bright red mark had

boss now seemed almost fragile, with a touch more femininity

protect your friend.

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

Protecting Yvette was the priority. What if there were more kidnappers lurking nearby, ready

had easily taken care of

you plan to

experienced, like 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

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

old friend of

A friend this handsome? How come

you have friends I don't

words left

that's not what I

then?" Isabel raised

how his

honest, are you

on her own spit at Yvette's

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 changed drastically and you tortured

at Yvette in

Isabel muttered, turning to look

are you doing