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...

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

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

Chapter 167 Yvette Abducted

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

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

weight settled in

I

with doubt. "Are you a police officer? Only authorized

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

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

by her side, swirling

a life being at risk?" he

widened for a second, but her surprise quickly turned into a hard, focused gaze. "Yve is

in his hand. His expression shifted instantly from relaxed to serious. "What did you say?" he asked, his voice sharp now. Moments later, the two were

the screen.

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

really so

thinking about her

put on some weight lately, but Max thought

thin it was almost unnatural. Her body felt rigid, like there was

while she was washing dishes. He slipped behind her and wrapped his

ed

used to be, but

he couldn't shake, one that made him want

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

thoughts. "It's her she said,

attention

he asked, confused. "What's she doing here? How does Yvette know

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

her eyes hard as she stared

ever interact. However, as she watched the unfolding video,

cold slap. Rachel's actions were no coincidence-she

she muttered, her

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