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...

into someone who got on her nerves. If she took it one

was accurate, those individuals 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

was a bit of

weight settled in Isabel's

I need to see

bartender paused, eyeing her with doubt. "Are you a police

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

happened?" Max appeared, walking toward them with a casual air. Isabel didn't have time to deal with him. She turned back to the bartender. "Someone's

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

What's this about a life being

Isabel's eyes widened for a second, but her surprise quickly turned

hand. His expression shifted instantly from relaxed to serious. "What did you say?" he asked, his voice sharp now. Moments later, the two were standing in the security room, watching as the footage of Yvette appeared

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 he

really

she thinking about her

Max thought she looked better with

was almost unnatural. Her body felt

that day, at Yvette's place, he had caught her off guard while she was washing dishes. He slipped behind her

ed

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

he couldn't shake, one that made him

it clearly frustrated her. She couldn't

voice cut through his thoughts.

attention back to

"What's she doing here? How does

him. He turned

were pressed together in a tight line, her eyes hard as she stared at Rachel

for them to ever interact. However, as she watched the unfolding video, she saw Rachel hand over the card, only to have Yvette angrily

Rachel's actions were no coincidence-she had targeted

she muttered, her fists

Rachel had anything to do with Yvette's disappearance, Isabel would make