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.

her to take over the driver's seat.

aside now. It isn't a

don't know what you are dealing

frowned and wanted to pull Francesca

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

could not help but

Sean widened his eyes as he watched the scene

at the lady in the driver's seat with

the people in the convoy was

did they expect that the vehicle would speed up and head

Boom!

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

at their pursuers and turned it

convoy wanted to continue their chase. However, they had to turn their cars around first. By the time they did that, the Maybach was already out

Maybach traveled at the speed

they shook off

but Ben was still staring

in disbelief. “W-Who the heck are

the same question on Danrique's mind

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

gave her a

forgot you

regain his composure, he climbed into

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