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...

someone who got on her nerves. If she took it one step further, a fight wouldn't be out of

she didn't want to be around were most likely responsible

Chapter 167 Yvette Abducted

raised her gaze to the bartender and asked quickly, "Did my friend get into

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

cold weight settled in

friend is in danger. I need

a

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

Isabel 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

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

this about a life being

but her surprise quickly turned into a hard, focused gaze. "Yve

froze. The cocktail stilled in his hand. His expression shifted instantly from relaxed to serious. "What did you say?" he asked, his voice sharp now. Moments

the screen.

alone, sipping her drink. She absentmindedly rubbed her stomach, lost in her thoughts. Max's eyes followed her hand

she really so

she thinking

but Max thought she looked better with a little more to

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

guard while she was washing dishes. He slipped behind

ed

slim as she used to be, but her waist felt perfect

one that made

it clearly frustrated her. She couldn't show her anger, so Max ignored

thoughts. "It's her

his attention back to the

doing here? How does

him. He turned his

her

for them to ever interact. However,

her like a cold slap. Rachel's actions were no

she muttered, her fists

with Yvette's disappearance, Isabel would make her

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