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 step further, a

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

Chapter 167 Yvette Abducted

asked quickly, "Did my friend get into a fight

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

settled

danger. I need to

"Are you a police

"I need to see it right now." Before

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

was suddenly by

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

surprise quickly turned into a hard,

asked, his voice sharp now. Moments later, the two were standing in the security room, watching

the screen.

her stomach, lost in her thoughts. Max's eyes followed her hand as it moved. He frowned. It

she really

she thinking

Max thought she

almost unnatural. Her body

off guard while she was washing dishes. He slipped

ed

wasn't as slim as she used to be, but her waist felt

he couldn't shake, one that made

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

cut through his thoughts. "It's her

his attention

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

striking him. He turned his head to

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

reason for them to ever interact. However, as she watched the unfolding video, she saw

cold slap. Rachel's actions were no coincidence-she had targeted Yvette because of

she muttered, her

do with Yvette's disappearance, Isabel

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