After the Secret Wedding Rise of My Queen

Chapter 166

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!"

you before. Now, you're upset because of what happened? Let it go. Why don't we go

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

going to a bar. No way," Isabel answered, firm and resolute. "We'll

just have a juice and sit

You need calm. Quiet. Especially

moment. Yvette's voice, when

not the same person who

"Fine. But just for a little while. And

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

watched the crowd moving on the dance floor. Slowly, the weight on her chest started to lift.

she could settle into the moment, a well-dressed

looked her up and down, her

narrowed her eyes. "Who are you? What do you

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

her a look full

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

Rachel wasn't mad at

was her

The one calling others trashy is

just say?" Rachel's face turned red with

little truth? What's the matter? Did I hurt your ears?" Yvette shot back. "I don't even know you, but

keeping her cool, never needing to throw

Rachel sputtered, too angry

girl standing beside Rachel pulled on her arm. "Rachel, don't waste your breath. Just throw money at her. She'll shut up, and maybe she'll even beg

out a card.

Yvette's parents were just regular folks, earning barely 1,500 a month together. If they went without spending for a year, they might manage to save a little over

asked, eyeing the

She only waited at the city

most families, this would

Yvette would take the

tight. Without a second thought, she tossed it at *Rachel's chest. "You know, my parents always said that being poor isn't the worst

You think all poor people are just eager for money? You

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