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—”

of my

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

“What are you doing?”

Ben did not react, Francesca pushed him away and squeezed into the front

over the driver’s seat. On the other hand, Ben

a game,” Sean yelled

don’t know what you

frowned and wanted to pull Francesca

front wheels lifted from the ground. With that, the vehicle balanced

not

eyes as he watched the scene unfold

alarmed, and he looked at the lady in

the convoy

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

Boom!

the ground swiftly after breaking through the barrier and spun around, as though Danrique

their pursuers and turned it downwards before

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

at the speed

shook off

Ben was still staring at

in disbelief. “W-Who the

same question on

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

her a

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