The Billionaire's Kick Ass Wife

Chapter 502

“What are you talking about?” Isaac pulled out his gun and tossed it aside while walking toward the black suits.

Harry did likewise.

The leader in the black suit sneered and said, "Drop the pretense, Isaac Taylor. You dared to lie to Mr. Lockwood. It seems the Barker family's eldest daughter is indeed capable. She charmed you to the point of you falling head over heels for her and defying Mr. Lockwood's order!"

Isaac kept a straight face. But in his heart, he knew he could not hide it anymore. Mr. Lockwood was aware of everything. There had to be a spy planted around him. It was just that he did not know who that person was.

The only consolation now was that Yvette managed to leave before these men arrived. As long as she returned home, the Barker family would notice something was amiss if anything happened to him. They would see to it that Yvette was well-protected.

Isaac closed his eyes to hide all the emotions that his eyes threatened to betray and give him away.

Perhaps, they were just not fated to be together.

No, from the beginning, their love had been a mistake.

Things were better this way. If he died, Yvette would be able to return to the way her life should be. After some mourning, she could find a young man of compatible family background and status. She could get married, start a family and live happily.

Thinking of this, he found himself slowly relaxing.

On The other side, a heavy-hearted Yvette could feel something weighing on her mind.

She knew something was wrong with Isaac. Something was very wrong.

Something that she was unaware of happened.

Yvette's eyes were reddening as she drove. She kept asking herself if she had brought him trouble because of her persistent pestering.

She stepped on the accelerator to beat the red light. Right now, she was desperate to get home.

She would tell her family about her worries when she reached home. They would help her analyze the situation and think of a solution. If something were to happen to Isaac, they were the only ones who could save him.

Yvette knew very well that the only thing she could do was seek help from her family.

She drove very quickly and drove up onto the viaduct. An SUV was moving towards her. The other party was also driving at high speed. In the blink of an eye, it quickly closed in on her.

She quickly turned the steering wheel in another direction to avoid the

rammed into

slammed on the brakes and forced the

time, the violent shaking of the car also shook her entire being so vigorously that it turned her insides upside down. She felt the world spin around her as an overwhelming force threw her into

where she hit her head. But blood was trickling down her forehead, flowing over one

she saw with her other eye that someone had gotten out of the SUV. The person was walking toward her car. He forcefully pried open the door of the driver seat. Then he grabbed her and

exclaimed

said coldly, "Miss Barker, you have to come with me. Someone wants

that said, he ignored Yvette's struggles and dragged her over to

her consciousness. Denver forced her into

turned around, and drove off

as she reached into her pocket. She took out a thin tube and tried her best to open it.

while keeping a close eye on Denver. He

keeping his undivided attention on the road, and he was not

that she could restrain

not the least prepared

into him, Denver immediately

still moving quickly. But without someone to maneuver the steering

she was pitting herself against Jerico the other day. Yvette gritted her

itself. Yvette quickly climbed into the

on track. Yvette looked into the rearview mirror and saw Denver lying motionless on the road. She honestly had no

her home number

Alfred answered the phone.

at all. She immediately said, "Alfred, I am in

she shook her head hard, attempting to wake herself from her

could feel her vision getting blurrier and

into the phone, "Yvette, don't hang up. Stay on the line. We

gave him a

sounded very

her teeth and persevered. The look in her eyes was

waiting for me to rescue him,’ Yvette reminded herself as she slammed her feet on

this moment, amidst her blurry vision, she saw a row of black cars blocking the way she was heading. She was not very clear-headed but felt a sudden boost of courage. She did not have the

collisions rang out continuously. Yvette