After the Secret Wedding Rise of My Queen novel Chapter 275

Chapter 275 Isabel's Shooting Skills
As soon as Harriet finished speaking, Yvette immediately responded.

"Here we go again! Picking fights that never end—this is unbearable."

Everyone knew Harriet was stirring up trouble, but hearing Yvette call her out so directly made it sting a bit more.

Max looked at Yvette with admiration. That's my wife! She is always so straightforward. It's refreshing!

Harriet's expression changed dramatically.

At that moment, Rachel stepped forward, addressing Yvette. "You've misunderstood. Harriet didn't mean it like that. She just saw everyone else joining in and wanted to invite Isabel to join too."

"Blaargh!" Both Isabel and Yvette groaned in unison, exchanging a look that spoke volumes.

Now, Rachel and Harriet both felt their faces burned with embarrassment.

Xander reached for Isabel's hand and said, "Let's go somewhere else."

"No need," Isabel replied, pulling her hand free. "Since they're being so warm and inviting, it would be rude not to accept."

With those words, Isabel walked confidently toward the shooting range.

Immediately, everyone's attention was drawn to her.

"What's she doing? Is she going to try shooting?"

"Haha, does she think shooting's as easy as grilling? This is something you have to practice for months, even years, to get good at."

"Whatever, let her embarrass herself. It's not like she's making us look bad."

As they spoke, all eyes turned to Xander, their faces filled with confusion.

How could someone so noble, so wise and decisive, be with someone like Isabel?

She's so flashy, so attention-seeking.

Soon, Isabel reached the shooting range.

Yvette, no longer interested in her food, quickly ran over to Isabel. She whispered so only they could hear, "Isa, what are you doing? They're messing with you. Why would you go along with it? This isn't like you."

Isabel flashed a confident smile and said, "Just watch."

She had been itching to try shooting for a while. Even if Harriet and Rachel hadn't made the first move, Isabel had already been planning to find a shooting range to enjoy herself anyway.

Yvette looked at her skeptically, trying to figure out her friend. She couldn't understand Isabel anymore.

Everyone immediately turned their attention to the target. The next moment, their eyes widened in shock.

"Ten—ten—ten points?!" Oscar stammered.

That single exclamation snapped everyone out of their daze.

Was Isabel this good?

Or was it just—

"A fluke? Isabel, you got lucky," Harriet said, her tone still dripping with sarcasm.

Isabel turned to look at Harriet, while from the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of Rachel, who seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

It seemed Rachel, just like Harriet, thought Isabel's perfect score was merely a stroke of luck.

"Yeah? I guess I'm lucky. Maybe I'm natural for this," Isabel said, flashing a smirk.

Bah! You're shameless! Harriet almost snapped, ready to call her out, but with Xander standing nearby, she bit her tongue and muttered her insults inwardly.

Isabel adjusted her stance and aimed again.