The billionaire's kick-ass wife novel (Isabella) novel Chapter 472

Chapter 472

Yvette returned to her room and called Isaac. The call went through, but no one picked up.

She put the phone down and drifted off to sleep.

The streetlights on both sides of the mountain road were dim and soft. Isaac and Harry brought a few men in black suits and parked the car by the roadside.

It was already late at night, and there were no souls on the road at this time.

Isaac was dressed in black. He leaned against the front of the car and held a cigarette between his fingers. The cigarette end flickered, and his tightly furrowed brows betrayed a hint of impatience.

Suddenly, the two-speed car approached from afar. Isaac looked up and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Harry and the others also looked at the car. The few of them immediately perked up, staring at the car like wild beasts eyeing their prey.

Erica had something on her mind as she drove. Shelly's condition had stabilized a lot. She heaved a sigh of relief, but at the same time, she felt very uncomfortable.

It was because Shelly didn't seem to be close to her and didn't like to talk to her.

At the thought of this, Erica's forehead was bunched in a frown. Then, she curled her lips coldly as she assumed that Yvette must be experiencing everything her daughter had experienced tonight.

She was looking forward to seeing the Barker family's miserable state tomorrow morning.

The thought of this made Erica feel much better.

She was so engrossed in her thoughts that when she found Isaac and the others, Isaac had already raised his gun and blown up her tires.

Erica was shocked. She realized that something had happened.

Harry went forward and opened the car door. He grabbed Erica's collar and roughly pulled her out of the car.

Erica screamed in extreme panic and fear. "Who are you? What are you doing?"

No one answered her. Harry threw her to the ground. Isaac walked over and slowly squatted down in front of Erica.

Erica hugged herself tightly and looked at Isaac in horror.

Isaac spat out the cigarette butt in his mouth and said coldly, "Erica Wheeler, Mrs. Flouder?"

"You, you know me?’1 Erica's eyes widened.

Isaac sneered. "Of course. How can our Star Society not know Mrs. Flouder? Besides, didn't you do a business deal with a member of the Star Society?"

Erica was stunned. She wondered if something quite unforeseen had happened.

"What the hell do you want?" she demanded.

"You want to destroy Yvette, hmm?" Isaac asked.

Erica's heart skipped a beat. Before she could say anything, Isaac suddenly slapped her.

The sound of the slap reverberated in the quiet night.

It sent half of Erica's face swollen with blood flowing from the corner of her mouth.

Erica was dumbfounded. Her head was buzzing. Before she could collect herself, she felt a sharp pain in her body.

She widened her eyes. That man actually kicked her again. Then, he gave her a kick one after another.

She was completely stunned, and all she could feel was immense pain.

She was a woman. How could this person hit her like this?

Isaac stopped kicking her. Erica was on the verge of death, her eyes filled with fear and pleading.

Isaac's entire body emitted a murderous air. When he saw this, he smiled in satisfaction and asked, "Are you afraid?"

Erica hurriedly nodded, tears of fear rolling down from the corners of her eyes.

Isaac was even more satisfied. "It's good to know that. When you asked someone to kidnap Yvette and wanted to harm her, did you think that