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...

on her nerves. If she took it one step

accurate, those individuals she didn't want to be

Chapter 167 Yvette Abducted

to the bartender and asked quickly,

bartender nodded, his face reluctant. "Yes, there was a bit of a

weight settled in Isabel's

is in danger. I need to see the security

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

see it right now." Before the bartender could answer,

didn't have time to deal with him. She turned back to the bartender. "Someone's life is in danger. Take the to your boss" The bartender hesitated and glanced at Max. Isabel didn't understand why he was looking at

could ask, Max was suddenly by her side, swirling a

owner here. What's this about a

widened for a second, but her surprise

from relaxed to serious. "What did you say?" he asked, his voice sharp now. Moments later, the two were

the screen.

lost in her thoughts. Max's eyes followed her hand as it moved. He frowned.

really so

thinking

definitely put on some weight lately, but Max thought she

Her body felt rigid, like there was no softness to it at

at Yvette's place, he had caught her off guard while she was washing dishes. He slipped behind her and wrapped his arms around her

ed

as she used to be, but her waist felt perfect against his

couldn't shake, one that made

nearby, watching. Yvette had to endure it, though it clearly frustrated her. She couldn't

thoughts. "It's her she said, her tone

his attention back to the

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

sudden thought striking him. He

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

them to ever interact. However, as she watched the unfolding video, she saw Rachel hand over the card, only to have Yvette angrily throw it back at her. Isabel's heart raced, a sharp knot forming in her

slap. Rachel's actions were no

she muttered,

anything to do with Yvette's disappearance, Isabel would make her pay,

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