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...

If she took it one step further, a fight wouldn't

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

"Yes, there was a bit of a clash. Both sides were upset, but your friend paid

cold weight settled in

friend is in danger. I need to

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

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

casual air. Isabel didn't have time to deal with him. She turned back to the bartender. "Someone's life is in danger. Take the to

suddenly by her side, swirling a

a life being at risk?" he said, sounding

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

did you say?" he asked, his voice sharp now. Moments later, the two

the screen.

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

really so

she thinking

but Max thought she looked better with

unnatural. Her body felt rigid, like there was no

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

ed

to be, but her waist felt

feeling he couldn't shake, one that made him

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

cut through his thoughts. "It's her she said, her

his attention back to

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

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

in a tight line, her eyes hard as she stared

came from completely different worlds. There was no reason for them to ever interact. However, as she watched the unfolding video, she saw Rachel hand over the card, only to have Yvette angrily throw

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

she muttered,

with Yvette's disappearance, Isabel would make her pay, no matter