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.

quickly turned the steering wheel in another direction

of her car rammed into the guardrail at the side of the

slammed on the brakes and forced the

her entire being so vigorously that it turned her insides upside down. She felt the world spin around her as an overwhelming force

not know where she hit her head. But blood was trickling down her forehead,

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

Yvette exclaimed

to come with me. Someone

Yvette's struggles and dragged her over to the

blurry, and so was her consciousness. Denver forced her into

Denver quickly got into the car, turned around, and

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

keeping a close eye

and he was not

taught her that she could restrain someone depending on

the least prepared for

needle pierced into him, Denver immediately lost control of

moving quickly. But without someone to maneuver the steering wheel,

other day. Yvette gritted her teeth, pushed open the car door, and pushed Denver out of the

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

seconds before the car was back on track. Yvette looked into the rearview mirror and saw Denver lying motionless on the road. She honestly had no idea whether he was dead or

home number as she

Alfred answered the phone.

said, "Alfred, I am in trouble. I'm rushing home now. Send someone

that, she shook her head hard, attempting to wake

she could feel her vision getting

the phone,

him

voice sounded

her teeth and persevered. The look in her eyes was

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

not very clear-headed but felt a sudden boost of courage. She did not have the time to think about the other party's intention and ran

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