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.

to take over the driver’s seat. On the other hand,

aside now. It isn’t a

don’t know what you are dealing

frowned and wanted

lifted from the ground. With that, the vehicle balanced on its hind wheels

Ben could not help but

eyes as he watched the

was slightly alarmed, and he looked at the lady in the driver’s seat with an unfathomable

the convoy was at

formed a line to block his car. Little did they expect that the vehicle would speed up and

Boom!

knew it, the silver Maybach landed on the ground swiftly after breaking through the barrier and spun around, as though Danrique and the rest

their pursuers and turned it downwards before she sped

However, they had to turn their cars around first. By the time

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

they shook off

but Ben was still staring at Francesca in

was also in disbelief.

was the same question on

either,” Francesca casually answered. “If you know anything

gave her a puzzled

almost forgot you

to regain his

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