Chapter: 1784
He glanced at Annis, who was being forced into the car, and then back at Camila. Confused, he ordered his men, "Grab them both."

Just as he reached for Camila, a dark figure darted forward and sent him flying with a swift kick.

The man found himself sprawled on the ground after a forceful kick.

Glancing at the kicker, he inquired, "Who the heck are you?"

The driver hurriedly approached, shielding Camila. "Mrs. Johnston, make a run for it!"

He served as Camila's chauffeur and the bodyguard Isaac had assigned.

Besides chauffeuring Camila, his role involved keeping her safe.

Anxiously, Camila urged, “Save Annis!"

“Got it," affirmed the driver.

The guy on the receiving end of the kick grew irked. He intended to nab the person, but irony struck, and he ended up taking the first hit. The situation left him red-faced in front of his team.

Swallowed by shame that fueled his anger, he commanded, “Get over there and give him a beating!"

A couple of lackeys seized Annis's arms, while the remainder charged in to brawl with the driver.

The driver dove into the scuffle.

The sheer number of people made it tough for the skilled driver to break free; he found himself caught up in the mix.

Seizing the moment, Camila dialed up Alick.

As soon as Alick picked up, she briskly shared the address, urgently imploring, “Hurry up and get here!"

"Got it."

Ending the call with Alick, Camila dialed 911.

Despite their efforts, the lackeys couldn't overpower the driver.

Within minutes, two of them sustained serious injuries.
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