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,