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...

one thing. Yvette ran into someone who got on her nerves. If she took it one step further, a fight wouldn't be

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

Chapter 167 Yvette Abducted

quickly, "Did my friend get

face reluctant. "Yes, there was a bit of

weight settled

is in danger. I need to see the security

you a

your boss," Isabel snapped, her urgency rising "I need to see it right now." Before the bartender could answer, a

him. She turned back to the bartender. "Someone's life is in danger. Take the

Max was suddenly by her side, swirling a cocktail in his

a life being at risk?"

eyes widened for a second, but her surprise quickly turned into

asked, his voice sharp now. Moments later, the two were standing in the

the screen.

was alone, sipping her drink. She absentmindedly rubbed her stomach, lost in her thoughts. Max's eyes followed her hand as it moved. He frowned. It wasn't the first time he had seen her

she really so

she thinking

on some weight lately, but Max thought she looked

was so thin it was almost unnatural. Her body felt rigid, like there was no softness

while she

ed

she used to be, but her waist

was a feeling he couldn't shake, one

it, though it clearly frustrated

voice cut through his thoughts.

snapped his attention

confused. "What's she doing here? How does Yvette know her?

him. He turned his

in a tight line, her eyes hard as

the weight of the moment pressing down on her. She knew the two women came from completely different worlds. There was no reason for them to ever interact. However, as she watched

actions were no coincidence-she had targeted Yvette because

muttered, her

had anything to do with Yvette's disappearance, Isabel would make her pay, no matter

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