A series of ear-piercing honks sounded.
Yvette looked up and saw a car rushing straight at them.
Stephen subconsciously hugged Yvette tightly and took a few steps back.
But the car was not coming for them.
Instead, it was aimed at Stephen's black van.
Suddenly...
An extremely ear-piercing crash...
The van's entire head sunk in, but the car behind it was much better.
Apart from the bumper, the latter car almost had no major damage.
This was thanks to Frankie's calculations. At that moment, his palms were already full of sweat.
Similar things happened before. So no matter what, he wouldn't let Lance drive the car.
He could control the car.
But Lance would probably want to crush this van into powder...
Yvette was still suffering from a headache. She was so shocked that her legs went soft, and she was lying in Stephen's arms.
The black luxury car's door was opened.
