Ronan Keating sat inside the car.
Outside, there was indeed a traffic jam. He looked out the window with deep eyes, unable to discern his emotions.
The phone rang again. Ronan picked it up and glanced at it; it was from one of his own people, someone he had watching over Yvette Ray.
Ronan answered the call, "Is there something on Yvette’s side?"
"Mr. Keating, Yvette will register her marriage with Ethan Finch today. They have already made an appointment."
Ronan’s pupils suddenly tightened.
His breathing became heavier, gripping the phone so hard that his fingertips turned white.
He had previously promised Eleanor Sterling that if Yvette and Ethan Finch were to be together, he wouldn’t interfere, but he couldn’t bring himself to do it.
At least he couldn’t watch Yvette register her marriage with another man, perhaps because he had confidence in himself.
He believed Yvette had a child with him, and they had an unforgettable first love, she wouldn’t forget him so easily.
But in the end, he overestimated himself.
"Give me Yvette’s location."
Quickly, Yvette’s location information appeared on his phone. ᴛhis chapter is ᴜpdated by novel⁂fire.net
Ronan’s eyes flashed with coldness as he directly ordered, "Change the route, go to Xansa Beauty."
Yvette was there doing her makeup, intending to marry another man in a beautiful image.
"But Mr. Keating, the press conference will start in ten minutes, we just need to pass the next intersection to be at the hotel, do you really want to..."
Ronan suddenly emanated a fierce aura.
"I don’t want to say it a second time."
"Yes." The driver shivered, immediately starting the car.
Ethan Finch was already waiting at the entrance of the Civil Affairs Bureau, while Yvette had gone to the beauty store for makeup.
Although she had given birth to a child, she hadn’t been married before. This was her first time, so naturally, she wanted to prepare meticulously.
Ethan had called her earlier, saying he had sent a car to pick her up, and she just needed to get in.
The car stopped in front of Yvette. She opened the door and got in, and the car slowly began to move.
Yvette took out her phone to send a message to Ethan, telling him she’d already gotten in the car and would be at the Civil Affairs Bureau soon.
Putting down her phone, Yvette looked out the window.
Gradually, she noticed something wasn’t right; this wasn’t the way to the Civil Affairs Bureau.
"Did you take the wrong road?" Yvette asked.
The driver didn’t respond to her, just pressed the vehicle’s central control, locking the car doors.
Yvette’s heart was startled, "Who are you? What are your intentions? Where are you taking me?"
She had no enemies in Aethelgard, the only possibility was Ronan Keating!
Yvette wanted to call for help, but unexpectedly, the car came to a sudden halt, the door opened, and she was dragged out with immense force.
Sure enough, it was he who had kidnapped her!
Yvette angrily glared at him, "Ronan Keating, what do you intend to do?"
Ronan snatched her phone away, looking her up and down. Today, Yvette had particularly dressed up.
Looking delicate and enchanting, it made one’s heart skip a beat.
Thinking that she had dressed up for another man made Ronan’s heart filled with anger.
His large hands unceremoniously restrained Yvette, dragging her into the villa.
Ronan coldly said, "I won’t let you register with Ethan Finch, don’t even think about it."
Yvette was angry too. Not only had Ronan kidnapped Moira Ray, but now he was trying every possible way to stop her.
At this time, Ethan received a call from the driver, saying he hadn’t seen Yvette, but five minutes ago, he had received a message from her.
Suddenly, Ethan had a bad premonition.
He immediately called Eleanor Sterling, "Yvette’s missing, I suspect she’s in trouble."