Chapter 166 Take Advantage

Chapter 166 Take Advantage

"No!" Yvette's voice cracked as she fumed, struggling to get the words out.

"No?" Isabel asked, narrowing her eyes. "Then what happened?"

Yvette let out an exasperated breath. "You don't get it! Max-he actually hugged me from behind, right in front of my parents, and-did stuff to me!" She was almost shouting now. Isabel blinked. "He hugged you from behind and did ... what exactly?"

She couldn't help the images that flashed through her mind.

Isabel was confused about whether to laugh or be concerned, as Yvette seemed to be talking about something serious.

"He kissed me! On the ear! Can you believe that?!" Yvette threw her pillow down in frustration.

"Wait, so just the ear?" Isabel asked, a little puzzled, feeling a bit awkward. She'd expected something worse.

"Just the ear?" Yvette huffed. "That's crossing a line, Isabel! I could barely keep my cool!"

Just thinking about it filled her with righteous rage and embarrassment.

"Did you just let him do it?" Isabel asked, leaning in a little, curious.

"What was I supposed to do? My parents were right outside, watching us! If I pushed him away, they'd know something was up!"

Isabel nodded, realizing what was really going on. "Ah, so he was kind of helping you with the act."

"Helping? Not like that! He even put his hand on my stomach! I nearly had a heart attack. Then he had the nerve to say, I was getting fat!" Yvette's voice was full of disbelief. There was something she didn't tell Isabel. Max did not just touch her stomach. He also measured her chest.

"Huh, nearly a B cup," he said.

"You were definitely smaller."

She almost bit him.

Isabel chuckled, though she could hear the tension in Yvette's voice. "Okay, okay, just breathe. You're a mom now. You can't be letting stuff like this get to you And if you do, well, I'll have to have a little talk with you about my goddaughters!" "Isabel!"

out while you're pregnant. And remember, Max helped you before. Now, you're upset because of what happened? Let it go. Why don't we go somewhere quiet and talk? You need to

to make her feel better was going to a bar. It was the only

pregnant. You're not going to a bar. No way," Isabel answered,

promise. I'll just have a juice and sit at the

too much. You need calm. Quiet.

a moment. Yvette's voice, when it returned, was

the same person

sighed deeply, rubbing her temples. "Fine. But just for a little while. And after

head there on her own. At least if she went

blared in the background, and she watched the crowd moving on the dance floor. Slowly, the weight on her chest started to lift. She rested her hand gently

could settle into the moment, a well-dressed woman

looked her up and down, her

What do you want? I don't

someone was friendly, she was friendly. If they were rude, she had

gave her a look full

like. If Isabel's rude and trashy, I guess it makes sense she'd be friends with someone

at her. She was mad at

her

up, her arms crossed tight. "Ha! The one calling others

say?" Rachel's face

Did I hurt your ears?" Yvette shot back. "I don't even know you, but you come at me like

fight, always keeping her cool, never needing to throw out

too angry to

on her arm. "Rachel, don't waste your breath. Just throw money at her. She'll shut up, and

out a card. "Here.

1,500 a month together. If they went without spending for

asked,

Isabel's a manipulator. She only

most families, this would

was sure Yvette would

it at *Rachel's chest. "You know, my parents always said

poor people are just eager

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