Chapter 232 Carrying Isabel to the Bathroom The scene shifted, revealing Isabel gasping for air.

Though the old men weren't skilled fighters, they had clearly taken a concoction of drugs that made them behave wildly. Charging at her like madmen, their ferocity was evident. It could be seen from Jessica's screams.

To make matters worse, Isabel's vision was blurry, and she had to shield her stomach from harm. While she managed to avoid direct injuries, the continuous struggle was depleting her energy rapidly. If the situation went on, the consequences could be dire. Suddenly, a hand reached out toward her.

Not again! I'm not ready yet!

Isabel instinctively kicked out, but the pain in her lower abdomen forced her to hold back most of her strength.

Her hesitation allowed her opponent an opening. The man lunged from behind, grabbing her hair.

D*mn it!

Isabel cursed silently, furious. Of all things, she despised when someone pulled a woman's hair.

Just as she prepared to react, someone she had knocked down earlier seized her leg, preventing her from turning to confront the attacker behind her.

Then, a familiar voice rang in her ears, "D*mn it!"

For Isabel, the sound of that voice felt like rain on a parched land, filling her with relief.

Xander wasted no time. He broke the wrist of the man pulling Isabel's hair and delivered a powerful kick.

The old man flew backward as if hit by a speeding train, clutching his stomach in pain. With a loud crash, he slammed into the wall, slumped down, and passed out.

Max arrived just in time to witness the brutal scene, deeply impressed by Xander's rage. Judging by the intensity of his actions, what followed would surely be even more terrifying.

Thinking that, Max reached over and covered Yvette's eyes.

"What are you doing?" she protested.

not good for our kids to see

quietly shut

moments were as grim and violent as Max

turned to Isabel. Before

exhausted. Let's go home," she

she refused to endanger the three lives growing inside her. Instead, she allowed herself to rest in Xander's

tone

"Thank you," she replied.

time, her

Isabel suddenly remembered

wanted

make sure she pays for it," Xander replied

to be in tune

and give him a thumbs up.

his head. Isabel often seemed more mature than her

her playful side surfaced, leaving him at

it was precisely this blend of maturity and mischief that made

he enjoyed

struggled to pull Max's hand away from her face. The moment she succeeded,

the

probably better if kids don't see too much of this," she muttered, grabbing Max's hand again and

wasn't about to get caught up in her

to the villa, carefully laying her on the bed. His movements were so delicate that it was as though he were handling a priceless piece of art rather than

though Isabel's vision

warmth of his breath brushing against her skin told her just how near he was. Feeling flustered, she cleared

I just need to rinse them with some clean water. But it might take a day or two before they fully heal." As a doctor, Isabel knew exactly what her condition

reality, he was practically

couldn't resist rolling her eyes and teasing, "Why don't you

and lifted her effortlessly,

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