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.

take over the driver’s seat.

a game,” Sean

know what you

wanted

moment, the car sped up, and its front wheels lifted from the ground. With that, the vehicle balanced

not

he

slightly alarmed, and he looked at the lady in the

in the convoy was at a

formed a line to block his car. Little did they expect that the

Boom!

ground swiftly after breaking through the barrier and spun around, as though Danrique and the rest were declaring their

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

around first. By the time they did that,

though the Maybach traveled at the speed of light as it disappeared

they shook off their

passed, but Ben was

was also in disbelief. “W-Who the heck are

the same question on Danrique’s

don’t know either,” Francesca casually answered. “If you know anything about my background, remember to tell

her

forgot you

Sean managed to regain his composure, he climbed

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255