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...

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

she didn't want to

Chapter 167 Yvette Abducted

asked quickly,

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

cold weight settled in

danger. I need to

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

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

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

by her side, swirling

here. What's this about a

eyes widened for a second, but her surprise quickly

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

the screen.

lost in her thoughts. Max's eyes followed her hand as it moved. He frowned. It wasn't the first

really so

thinking

had definitely put on some weight lately, but Max thought she looked better with a little

almost unnatural. Her body felt rigid, like there was no softness to it at

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

ed

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

shake, one that made him want to

parents were nearby, watching. Yvette had to endure it, though it clearly frustrated her.

Isabel's voice cut through his thoughts. "It's

snapped his attention back to

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

sudden thought striking him.

line, her eyes hard as she stared at Rachel

ever interact. However, as she watched

hit her like a cold slap. Rachel's actions were no coincidence-she had

she muttered, her fists

anything to do with Yvette's disappearance, Isabel

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