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?

want to go to a bar!" Yvette snapped, her mood dark. The only thing she could think of to make her feel better was going to a bar. It was

not going to a bar. No way," Isabel answered, firm and resolute. "We'll

I'll just have a juice and sit at the

need calm. Quiet. Especially now,

for a moment. Yvette's voice, when it

not the same person who used

"Fine. But just for a little

on her own. At least if she went with her, she could keep an eye

a juice, the cool glass a small comfort in her hands. The music blared in the background, and she watched the crowd moving on the dance floor. Slowly, the

the moment,

Yvette, right?" Rachel looked her up

narrowed her eyes. "Who are you? What

was the kind of person who gave back whatever she got. If someone was friendly, she was friendly. If they

gave her a look

rude and trashy, I guess it makes sense she'd

wasn't mad at her. She was mad at

was her enemy, so was

up, her arms crossed tight. "Ha! The one calling others trashy is usually the worst one of

say?" Rachel's

back. "I don't even know you, but you come at me

always keeping her cool, never needing to throw

too angry to even

arm. "Rachel, don't waste your breath. Just

card. "Here. There's

together. If they went without spending for a year, they might manage to save a little over a fifteen grand. So, Rachel thought

Yvette asked,

Xan that Isabel's a manipulator. She only waited at the city hall to set him up. Everything was part of her

thousand. For most families, this would

Yvette would

she tossed it at *Rachel's chest.

You think all poor people are just eager for

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