Mysterious Male Escort Is a Mogul

Chapter 1777

qBen 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.

size, it was not difficult for her to take over the driver's seat. On the other hand, Ben was forced to press himself

a game,” Sean

what

frowned and wanted to pull Francesca

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

not help

eyes as he watched

was slightly alarmed, and he looked at the lady in the driver's seat with an unfathomable

the

they could stop Danrique if they formed a line to block his car. Little did they expect that the

Boom!

the

smirk, Francesca stuck out her thumb at their pursuers and turned it downwards before she

turn their cars around first. By

the Maybach traveled at the speed of light as it

they shook

passed, but Ben was still

was also in disbelief. “W-Who

the same question on Danrique's

“If you

her a puzzled

forgot you lost your

to regain his

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