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."

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

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

Is this really Isabel?

My best friend, Isabel?

Is she that strong?

I

Beowulf called out, throwing punches as he

the boss from the past, there was still a

she had.

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

turned to see her wrist,

boss now seemed almost fragile, with a

stay back and protect your friend.

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

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

just five minutes, Beowulf had easily taken care of the

plan to deal with

take them to the police and make sure they spend the rest of

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

an old friend

How come I've

have friends I don't know

words left

not

do you mean, then?" Isabel raised an eyebrow,

noting how his looks could easily stop any

be honest, are

on her own spit

imagination is wild. Maybe you should try writing novels. 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?"

stared at Yvette

you," Isabel

you doing

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