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Wait, She’s a Billionaire (Sheena Lawson) novel Chapter 1745

Seeing Yvette about to fall, Raymond quickly reached out, pulling her back.

With great effort, he managed to get her into the car.

If Omari found out his precious daughter had gotten this drunk, Raymond would surely face his wrath.

He sighed in exasperation.

The luxury car drove through the streets.

At this hour, the traffic was light.

Yvette placed her hands out the window, feeling the night breeze of Gurenchti.

The cool wind was refreshing.

As the wind blew, Yvette sobered up a bit.

She glanced at the man driving with one hand and boldly placed her small hand on his other hand, which rested by his side.

Startled by her sudden touch, Raymond tried to pull his hand back, but Yvette did not give him the chance.

She held his hand firmly, bringing it to her chest, and looked at him earnestly.

"Ray, aside from my dad, I've never…"

Suddenly, a violent impact interrupted her words.

The car skidded to a halt on the side of the road.

With his keen sense of danger, Raymond knew this crash was no accident.

He retrieved two guns from beneath his seat, tossing one to Yvette.

"No matter what happens, do not leave my sight. Got it? Now, text Omari and tell him Giorgio has made a move!"

Locking the car doors, Raymond kept a watchful eye on the surroundings.

Rain began to fall, growing heavier by the minute.

Moreover, the streetlights were malfunctioning, and the dim moonlight made it impossible to see the faces of the men outside.

It was natural for her to be afraid in this situation.

Raymond gently reassured her, "Don't worry, I won't let anything happen to you."

A knock on the car window drew their attention.

Soon, a man pressed his face against the glass, mouthing, "Get out."

Raymond knew stepping out of the car was a trap.

With Yvette inside, he could not risk her safety.

"Yvette, stay in the car no matter what happens. Don't get out," he instructed firmly.

Yvette nodded, understanding the gravity of the situation.

As Raymond got out of the car, a man quickly aimed his gun at Raymond's head.

"Mr. Hollis says we don't want to mess with you, Mr. Jones. Hand over Omari's daughter and we'll leave you alone."

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