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.

for our

that, Max quietly shut the private

the next moments were as

Xander turned to Isabel. Before he could speak, she leaned into

exhausted. Let's

and her stomach ached. While she could push herself further, she refused to endanger the three lives growing inside her. Instead, she allowed herself to rest in Xander's embrace. Xander gazed at her, his eyes brimming with tenderness. Seeing her rare display of vulnerability, he responded softly, "I'll carry you

gentle tone

"Thank you," she replied.

hadn't arrived in time,

Isabel

reporters and the police. She wanted to expose

sure she pays for it," Xander replied coldly, echoing

extent, he seemed to be in tune

help but smile and give him a thumbs up. "Well

than her peers, as if life had forced her to grow up

playful side surfaced,

maturity and mischief that made her

he

face. The moment she succeeded, her eyes landed on Xander carrying Isabel out of the

as if the world had turned

much of this,"

about to get caught up in her friend's romantic

Isabel back 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 a person. He leaned closer, his gaze fixed

Isabel's

sense his presence. The warmth of his breath brushing against her skin told her just how near

a day or two before they fully heal." As a doctor, Isabel knew exactly what her condition was. "Okay, I'll help you to the bathroom," Xander said, supporting her as they

in reality, he

Isabel couldn't resist rolling her eyes and teasing, "Why don't you just carry me the whole

lifted her effortlessly, letting her bottom rest on

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