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.

her to take over the driver’s

It isn’t a game,” Sean

what you are

wanted to

the ground. With that, the vehicle balanced on

Ben could not

his eyes as he watched the

slightly alarmed, and he looked at the

people in the

could stop Danrique if they formed a line to block his car. Little did they expect that the vehicle would speed up and head

Boom!

through the barrier and spun around,

a smirk, Francesca stuck out her thumb at their pursuers and turned

their chase. However, they had to turn their cars around

traveled at the speed of light as it disappeared silently into

they shook

but Ben was

disbelief. “W-Who the

was the same question

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

gave her a

you

to regain his composure,

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