After the Secret Wedding Rise of My Queen

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...

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

didn't want to be

Chapter 167 Yvette Abducted

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

there was a bit of a clash.

weight settled in

in danger. I need to see

bartender paused, eyeing her with doubt. "Are you a police officer? Only authorized people can access the security

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

with a casual air. Isabel didn't have time to deal with him. She turned back

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

owner here. What's this about a life being at risk?" he said,

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

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

the screen.

video, Yvette 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

she really so

thinking about

lately, but Max thought she looked better with

so thin it was almost unnatural. Her body felt rigid,

her off guard while she was washing dishes. He slipped behind her and wrapped his arms around her

ed

wasn't as slim as she used to be, but her waist felt

feeling he couldn't shake, one that made him want to go

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

cut through his thoughts. "It's

his attention back to

doing here? How does

sudden thought striking him. He

a tight line, her eyes hard as she stared at

Rachel closely, 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 the unfolding video,

were no coincidence-she had targeted Yvette because of her. Because of

she muttered,

anything to do with Yvette's disappearance, Isabel