Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Chapter 1777

Chapter 1777 I Can

Ben gripped the steering wheel tightly and floored the accelerator, hoping to dodge the attacks.

Unfortunately, the Mafia continued to follow them.

When their car reached the highway, a convoy suddenly appeared. It formed a line before their car and attempted to intercept them.

“They sent so many people to ambush us!”

Sean anxiously dialed Gordon’s number to ask for backup.

 

“Mr. Lindberg…” Ben broke out in cold sweat.

“Hit them!” Danrique decisively ordered.

 

Unexpectedly, Francesca said the same thing at the same time.

“But if we hit them, we—”

“Get out of my way!”

Frowning, Danrique was about to climb into the driver’s seat. Yet, someone else beat him to it.

“What are you doing?”

Since Ben did not react, Francesca pushed him away and squeezed into the front seat.

was not difficult for her to take over the driver’s seat. On the other hand, Ben was forced to press himself against

isn’t a

what you are

frowned and wanted to

lifted from the ground. With

Ben could not help but

eyes as he

the lady in the driver’s seat with an unfathomable

the people in the convoy was at a

Little did they expect that the vehicle would speed up and

Boom!

breaking through the barrier and spun around, as though Danrique and the rest

their pursuers and turned it downwards before she

cars around first. By the time they did that, the Maybach was already out of

Maybach traveled at the speed of light as it disappeared silently into the

they shook

Ben was still staring at Francesca in

disbelief. “W-Who the heck are

same question on Danrique’s

casually answered. “If you know anything about my background, remember to tell

her a

you lost

to regain his composure,

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