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

bumper of her car rammed

the brakes and forced

her entire being so vigorously that it turned her insides upside

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

someone had gotten out of the SUV. The person was walking toward her car. He forcefully pried open the door of

exclaimed

to come with me. Someone wants to see

ignored Yvette's struggles and dragged her over to

so was her consciousness. Denver forced her

the car, turned around, and

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

close eye on Denver. He

undivided attention on the road, and he was not paying attention to her. So, she leaped forward and pierced him with

that she could restrain someone depending on the spot the needle

Wheeler was not the least prepared for Yvette's

needle pierced into him, Denver immediately lost control of his

someone to maneuver the steering wheel, it began to swerve

Isabella was when she was pitting herself against Jerico the other day. Yvette

was still speeding ahead by itself. Yvette quickly climbed into the driver's seat and took

car was back on track. Yvette looked into the rearview mirror

her home number

Alfred answered the phone.

did not give Alfred a chance to say anything at all. She immediately said, "Alfred, I am in

she shook her head hard, attempting to wake

could feel her vision getting blurrier and

said, he snatched the handset from Alfred and shouted into the phone, "Yvette, don't hang up. Stay on the line. We will go and pick you up right

gave him a

sounded very

she gritted her teeth and persevered. The

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

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 time

black cars surrounded her, and the sound of collisions rang out continuously. Yvette