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...

someone who got on her nerves. If

individuals she didn't want to be around were

Chapter 167 Yvette Abducted

her gaze to the bartender and asked quickly, "Did my friend get into a fight with

of

settled in Isabel's

danger. I

you a police officer? Only authorized people can

"I need to see

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 life is in danger. Take the to your boss" The bartender hesitated and glanced at

was suddenly by her side, swirling a

here. What's this about a life being at risk?"

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

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.

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

she really

she thinking about

but Max thought she looked better with a little

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

place, he had caught her off guard while she was washing dishes. He slipped behind her and wrapped

ed

to be,

one that made him want

it clearly frustrated her. She couldn't show her anger, so Max ignored it, feeling only

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

attention back

she doing here? How

striking him. He

in a tight line, her eyes hard as she stared at

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, she saw Rachel hand over the card, only to have Yvette angrily throw it back at her. Isabel's heart raced, a sharp knot forming

were no coincidence-she had targeted Yvette because of

muttered, her fists

with Yvette's disappearance, Isabel would