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.

over the driver’s seat. On the

aside now. It isn’t a game,”

know what

and wanted to

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

could not help

widened his eyes as he

the lady in

in the convoy was at a

line to block his car. Little did they expect that the vehicle would

Boom!

through the barrier and spun around, as though Danrique and

thumb at their pursuers and turned it

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

the Maybach traveled at the speed of light as it disappeared

they shook

but Ben was

in disbelief. “W-Who the

same question

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

gave her

you lost your

managed to regain his

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