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—”

out of

to climb into the driver’s seat. Yet, someone else beat

“What are you doing?”

Ben did not react, Francesca pushed him

her to take over the driver’s seat. On the other hand, Ben was forced to press himself

now. It isn’t a game,” Sean

don’t know what you are dealing

and wanted to

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

could not help

his eyes as he

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

the convoy

his car. Little did they expect that the vehicle would speed up and head for them like

Boom!

silver Maybach landed on the ground swiftly after breaking through the barrier and spun around,

out her thumb at their pursuers

their cars around first. By

at the speed of

shook off

had passed, but Ben was

also in disbelief. “W-Who the

same question on Danrique’s mind

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

her a

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