The Billionaire's Kick Ass Wife

Chapter 172 Midnight Crisis

Chapter 172 Midnight Crisis

Isabella stayed in the Barclays estate for seven days. Tonight was also Isabella's seventh acupuncture

session.

After the injection, Winna went to sleep as usual. Isabella went downstairs and saw that Fernando was still working in the living room like before.

Isabella said, "We have finished Winna's acupuncture session. I have some medicine here. Remember to give it to Winna every day according to the instructions I wrote. In seven days, I'll come back and give her another treatment."

Fernando's expression changed slightly. "You're leaving?"

Isabella said, "Yes, I came to Fruggia to treat Winna at your invitation. In addition, I still have some private

matters to do."

Fernando tightened his grip on the mouse and said, "I wonder if there's anything I can help with?"

Isabella smiled. "Mr. Fernando, I don't want to owe you a favor now. I will ask for your help when it's necessary." Fernando could not help but smile. Then, he said with a serious expression, "You don't have to return my favor

Isabella raised her eyebrows and looked at Fernando with a subtle expression.

Fernando's fair skin turned slightly red.

"What I mean is that you're Winna's savior. No matter what you need, I'll help you unconditionally."

The smile on Isabella's face deepened a little. Her eyes were filled with amusement as she said, "I understand your intentions. If I need your help, I will definitely find you. "But I have to leave tomorrow. I need a good sleep."

Isabella put down the medicine for Fernando and went upstairs.

At the same time, the Sif family.

Today was already the fifth day Alanna tried to break down the Barclays estate's defense system. Old Mr. Sif's patience was about to run out.

He walked behind Alanna and stared at the computer screen gloomily.

Suddenly, a green dragon shape appeared on the screen. The dragon flew around and finally opened its mouth to roar.

At the same time, colorful fireworks exploded on the screen.

"It's done! Their defense system is down!" Alanna roared excitedly.

Her voice was slightly hoarse and her eyes were bloodshot. She had not had a good sleep for five consecutive days.

Old Mr. Sif said excitedly. "It's down? Good, good!"

He gently patted Alanna's shoulder and said, "You've done really well. Go and rest."

Alanna nodded. She had reached her limit and could not hold on much longer.

"Dad, within half an hour, the Barclays estate won't notice that their defense system has been broken."

"Half an hour? That's enough." Old Mr. Sif chuckled, and venom seemed to be rolling in his emerald eyes. "Isabella, enjoy your last half hour of life."

Isabella finished bathing and walked out lazily in a black silk bathrobe. She was about to go to bed. Suddenly, a blade that shone with a cold white light under the moonlight slashed from behind her. Isabella subconsciously bent down to dodge the sword, but soon, another figure pounced from in front of her diagonally.

Isabella was shocked. Was the Barclays estate's defense system this lousy?

How could the invaders sneak in here silently?

Isabella could not avoid the pincer attack. She could only face the person pouncing at her from the front.

That person was an incomparably tall and strong white bald man who was as strong as a yak.

He was wearing a flowery shirt that was very tight, revealing his bulging muscles.

Isabella threw a punch. Coincidentally, the burly man also extended his fist.

The burly man's fist was terrifyingly big, making Isabella look delicate.

However, when the two fists collided, Isabella and that person's eyes flashed with shock.

Isabella knew not many people in this world could take her punch head-on.

However, the burly man opposite her only trembled slightly.

The burly man was even more shocked than Isabella. He did not expect this delicate-looking woman to have such terrifying power.

No wonder their master had warned them not to underestimate the enemy and to end the battle quickly.

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Isabella quickly dodged and found a safe blind spot. This place was not easy to ambush.

However, looking at the six figures that appeared silently and surrounded her, she could not help but touch her forehead.

There were men and women among these six people. Their skin color varied from white to black. They were all foreigners. The leader was a woman.

This was a tall woman with an exceptionally powerful aura. Her skin was pale, her grayish-blue eyes, and her platinum-gold shoulder-length curly hair. She was wearing a tight leather jacket with her chest open very low. Isabella could clearly see her cleavage.

The tall woman played with a dagger in her nimble fingers. It was this woman who had ambushed Isabella from behind.

Isabella sighed. "You were sent by the Sif family?"

Isabella couldn't think of anyone else. Only the Sif family had such a powerful assassin.

Because the only enemy who hated her was the Sif family.

Interest flickered in the gray-blue eyes of the woman in the lead. "How clever of you," she said.

Isabella replied, "The six of you are no match for me. You will die."

The woman was slightly stunned. Then, Isabella saw six more figures jumping in through the window. They were also foreigners.

"There are 18 of us, and four of us are outside. The other two are holding Fernando's dear sister. Fernando doesn't dare to call anyone to save you at all."

The woman in the lead said.

Isabella's relaxed expression finally became a little serious.

She said, "Looks like there's going to be a tough battle today."

"Cut the crap. You still have..." The woman looked at her watch and continued, "You still have eight minutes to live. Treasure it."

As soon as the woman in the lead finished speaking, the twelve of them attacked Isabella together.

Any one of these twelve people was a monster-level elite. Isabella prided herself on being strong, but her non-human strength came from the Evolution Poison. This alone surpassed what an ordinary person could

do.

But why were these twelve people so strong?

Isabella couldn't help but think of Jake. Jake's strength was extraordinary because he had been treated as an experimental subject by Mike when he was young and injected with a genetic modification drug. Could it be that these twelve people were the same?

Chapter 172 Midnight Crisis

Meanwhile, a helicopter was slowly flying in the sky. A man in a black suit sat quietly. Behind him were ten unfamiliar faces.

Each of them had a golden cufflink on their sleeves.

It was like a star.

This was the Lockwood family's most mysterious Little Dipper.

"Mr. Lockwood, did you really give the Big Dipper to Mrs. Lockwood?" one of them asked.

Draxton smiled gently. "That's right. At that time, I wanted to hand you guys over to her."

That person fell silent.

Compared to Mrs. Lockwood whom they had never seen before, they were naturally willing to follow their patriarch.

Draxton glanced at them. "It's a good thing to be able to follow her."

That person could not deny it.

Suddenly, the ring on Draxton's finger lit up.