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...

ran into someone who got on her nerves. If she took it one step further, a fight wouldn't be

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

Chapter 167 Yvette Abducted

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

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

cold weight settled in Isabel's

friend is in danger. I

"Are you a police officer? Only authorized

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

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

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

a life

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

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.

eyes followed her hand as it moved. He frowned. It wasn't the first time he had seen her

she really

thinking

but Max thought she looked better with

body felt rigid,

had caught her off guard while she was washing dishes. He slipped behind her

ed

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

thoughts. "It's her she

attention back to the

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

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

her eyes hard as she stared at Rachel on

down on her. She knew the two women came from completely different worlds. There was no reason for them to ever interact. However,

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

she muttered, her

do with Yvette's disappearance, Isabel would