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

aside now. It isn't a game,”

what you are dealing

and wanted to pull

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

not help but

widened his eyes as he watched the scene unfold in

at the lady in the driver's seat

in the convoy

thought they could stop Danrique if they formed a line to block his car. Little did they expect that the vehicle would speed up and head

Boom!

the barrier and spun around, as though Danrique and the rest were

smirk, Francesca stuck out her thumb at their pursuers and

their cars around first. By the time they did that,

the speed of light as it disappeared silently

they shook

but Ben was still

disbelief. “W-Who

question on Danrique's mind

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

her

you lost your

to regain his composure, he climbed into

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