Novel Name : Don't Try to Escape, My Wife!

Chapter 1747 Can't Be Too Shabby

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"Where exactly are you taking me? It's rather isolated here. You're not really going to sell me, are you?"

Yasmeen spoke fearfully, but Lucas didn't respond and drove the car fast instead.

Seeing that Lucas did not answer, Yasmeen did not say anything either, as she was used to racing

anyway, and Lucas was going as fast as she had been when she first started racing, so she could bear

it.

But why was this route getting more and more familiar?

Yasmeen frowned. She paled when the familiar sound of an engine sounded.

"Lucas, what are you doing over here?"

"See what it's like where you're racing."

With that, Lucas pulled over coolly. And motorbikes and racing cars were jostling for position.

The cars were going very fast.

Lucas's eyes turned deep and frightening at the thought that Yasmeen had once been one of them.

He knew that Yasmeen was crazy and lawless, but he had no idea that she was into racing!

It would be fine if it wasn't life-threatening, but look at the speed of the car ...

No sooner had he thought that than two cars crashed into each other with a thud. The sharp, piercing

voice seemed to cut across one's heart.

Lucas's brow furrowed instantly.

Yasmeen, not caring what Lucas thought, jumped out of the car, then leaped over the railing and ran

straight towards the cars that had been hit.

"Spread out! Quickly! Call an ambulance!"

Yasmeen shouted quickly, as if she were in charge of this place, and took the lead in running towards

the cars.

The person inside appeared to be stuck.

Lucas's eyes narrowed slightly and his heart clenched slightly.

The car's fuel tank was broken and oil was dripping out.

Not caring about anything else, Lucas jumped off instantly and ran in the same direction as Yasmeen.

But he was just faster.

All Yasmeen felt was a gust of wind around her, and a man arrived at the scene of the accident as fast

as lightning before she did. Then he smashed the window glass with one hand and reached his hand

inside.

"Give me your hand. Quickly!"

It was important to save lives now. The man inside heard the voice and, not caring if he knew him or

not, gave Lucas his hand straight away.

Lucas quickly yanked the man out, pushed him back, and said, "If you don't want to die, get out of

here!"

The man couldn't care about Lucas's attitude and tone of voice, and just ran off as quickly as he could.

The racer on Yasmeen's side had his thigh stuck, and no matter how hard Yasmeen tried, she couldn't

pull him out.

Lucas went straight up and kicked the door open. Seeing that the car was deformed and stuck in the

man's thigh, he made a quick decision to knock him out and get him out in his own way. But the man

was awakened by the pain the moment Lucas pulled him out. The shrill shouts went up to the clouds.

Yasmeen was relieved to see that the man had been rescued. She was about to say something to

Lucas when he pulled her down and threw her to the ground. And she was pinned firmly underneath

Lucas.

A loud thud followed, and a huge wave of heat swept around them instantly.

Yasmeen understood at once.

Lucas had just seen the fuel tank leaking and was afraid she would be blown up, so he came out to

help. And in the nick of time, Lucas still had her under his protection.

Yasmeen suddenly got a little choked up. She reached out and touched Lucas's back and found it full

of blood!

Tears instantly welled up in her eyes.

"Lucas ..."

"Shut up! I'll fix you when we get back!"

Lucas's hearing had barely recovered and he had almost lost it again from the explosion.

He knew that the commotion here was not small and was bound to attract the attention of the

authorities. Either he or Yasmeen would be in trouble if they kept staying here.

Lucas's back was burning with pain, but he couldn't care about it. He just pulled Yasmeen up and ran

outside.

Yasmeen, worried about his wounds, rushed to say, "Slow down. You've hurt your back."

"If you don't want to cause strife between the two countries, just get out of here!"

With that, Lucas dragged Yasmeen to the car and then he went to the passenger side.

"You drive!"

Lucas's face was as normal, but Yasmeen knew he was actually holding strong.

He really didn't seem like a person sometimes.

Yasmeen started the car quickly and felt a little regret. She shouldn't have told Lucas that she could

race in a slip of the tongue. But it was thanks to Lucas, otherwise, the two racers might have been

killed.

With her speed, there was absolutely no way she could have saved both of them at the same time.

At this point, Yasmeen thought Lucas was so manly.

Lucas, however, did not know what Yasmeen was thinking and took Yasmeen's mobile phone straight

away, set it to the virtual network, and then called the authorities to report the private gathering of

people racing here and ordered them to investigate and ban it strictly.

However, the corners of Yasmeen's mouth twitched.

Well, she finally knew what Lucas had brought her here for tonight.

He wanted to tell her in front of her that if she wanted to race privately in the future, it would be

impossible!

No, maybe she wouldn't even think about it.

Yasmeen was a little depressed and hadn't thought about what to say. Lucas didn't hide the phone

number this time and called his uncle, Davon, directly with Yasmeen's mobile phone.

Davon was a little surprised when he received the call and asked, "Who is it?"

"Great uncle, it's Lucas. Keep Tony away from my woman from now on. If I find out he's encouraging

my woman to race again, I don't mind going to Country F and having a good chat with him."

Davon was a little confused by Lucas's comment.

"Your woman? When did you get married? Could it be that you're in a secret marriage?"

Lucas's brow furrowed slightly.

Was his uncle suffering from Alzheimer's?

Was that his point?

But in the spirit of respect for the old, Lucas said lightly, "Yasmeen is my girlfriend. I'm not married yet,

but you can prepare the bride price. After all, I'm marrying a princess of another country, and the bride

price can't be too shabby."

With that, Lucas hung up the phone, leaving Davon stunned.

Holy crap!

The daughter of the Shaw family had actually wooed Lucas?

Did Nicole know?

Did Samuel know?

This was a national celebration!

He almost thought Lucas was going to end up alone for the rest of his life! He didn't expect him to have

a girlfriend.

No, he had to go and talk to Nicole and Samuel about it.

Davon ran off in a huff, while Yasmeen had mixed feelings.

On the one hand, she was excited and happy that Lucas had told someone close to him about their

relationship. On the other hand, she was worried that Lucas would really fall out with Tony over the

racing.

She looked at Lucas and said, somewhat petulantly, "Lucas, I promise to be more careful from now on,

okay? Don't you go looking for trouble with my master!"

"Master?"

Hearing this address, Lucas suddenly frowned and stared at Yasmeen with his good-looking eyes,

making Yasmeen feel pressure and a little regret.

She shouldn't have said so much!

The daughter of the Shaw family had actually wooed Lucas?

Did Nicole know?

Did Samuel know?

This was a national celebration!

He almost thought Lucas was going to end up alone for the rest of his life! He didn't expect him to have

a girlfriend.

No, he had to go and talk to Nicole and Samuel about it.

Davon ran off in a huff, while Yasmeen had mixed feelings.

On the one hand, she was excited and happy that Lucas had told someone close to him about their

relationship. On the other hand, she was worried that Lucas would really fall out with Tony over the

racing.

She looked at Lucas and said, somewhat petulantly, "Lucas, | promise to be more careful from now on,

okay? Don't you go looking for trouble with my master!"

"Master?"

Hearing this address, Lucas suddenly frowned and stared at Yasmeen with his good-looking eyes,

making Yasmeen feel pressure and a little regret.

She shouldn't have said so much!

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