Chapter 167 Yvette Abducted

Chapter 167 Yvette Abducted

Isabel's heart raced at the sudden noise.

""Yve! Yve!"

A sharp thud echoed through the air-Yvette's phone had dropped to the floor.

Yvette's eyes went wide as she locked onto the phone, lying on the ground. One of the kidnappers leaned down, switched it off, and tossed it into a nearby trash bin.

The cloth over Yvette's mouth carried a powerful drug. As she was dragged to the car, she barely had time to fight back before everything started to blur. Soon, she was left in a dazed stupor, unable to do much else. Back on the other end of the phone, Isabel's call had ended. She dialed again, but the line was dead.

Isabel whispered, "Yve, please, please be okay," as panic began to seep into her voice.

With a jolt of fear, Isabel slammed her foot down on the gas pedal, heading straight for the bar.

She quickly called Beowulf, asking him to investigate what was going on.

Five minutes later, Isabel pulled up to the bar and jumped out of the car, rushing inside.

"Did you see a girl? Around 20? Sitting here?" Isabel asked, voice tight with urgency.

The bartender paused, trying to recall. "There were a few girls here, ma'am. I'm not sure who you mean."

"She... she had a juice!" Isabel added, suddenly remembering the key detail.

It wasn't common for people to order juice in a place like this.

"Ah, yes, her. I remember. She just left. A couple minutes ago." The bartender nodded.

A few minutes. What had happened in that time?

Wait a second.

Isabel froze, an idea striking her. She remembered what Yyette had said on the phone. She said it was too rowdy in there, and there were people she didn't want to be around. Isabel had been so focused on driving that she hadn't thought much of it at the time.

But now, as she replayed the moment in her mind, Yvette had gone there to unwind. And just minutes later, she left. The pieces were starting to fit together. If Isabel wasn't wrong...

mean one thing. Yvette ran into someone who got on her nerves. If she took it one step further, a

accurate, those individuals she didn't want to be around were most

Chapter 167 Yvette Abducted

the bartender and asked quickly, "Did my friend get into a fight with

a bit of a clash. Both sides

cold weight settled in

I need to

doubt. "Are you a police officer? Only authorized people can access the

"I need to see it right now." Before the bartender could answer, a

What happened?" Max appeared, walking toward them with a casual air. Isabel didn't have time to deal with him. She turned back to the bartender. "Someone's life is in danger. Take the

by

here. What's this about a life being

for a second, but her surprise quickly turned into a hard,

did you say?" he asked, his voice

the screen.

eyes followed her hand

really

thinking

Max thought she looked

was almost unnatural. Her body felt

at Yvette's place, he had caught her off guard while she was washing dishes.

ed

to be, but her waist felt perfect against

he couldn't shake, one that made him

frustrated

his thoughts. "It's her

his attention

he asked, confused. "What's she doing here?

trailed off, a sudden thought striking him. He turned his head to

together in a tight line, her eyes hard as she stared at Rachel on

reason for them to ever interact. However, as she watched the unfolding video, she saw Rachel hand over the

slap. Rachel's actions were no coincidence-she

she muttered, her fists

Yvette's disappearance,

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