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 game,” Sean yelled

what

frowned and wanted

lifted from the

Ben could not help

eyes as he watched the scene

looked at the lady in the driver's seat with an

the people in the

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

Boom!

after breaking through the

a smirk, Francesca stuck out her thumb at their pursuers and

However, they had to turn their cars around first.

as though the Maybach traveled at the speed

shook off their

passed, but Ben was still staring at Francesca in

disbelief. “W-Who the

same question on Danrique's mind

either,” Francesca casually answered. “If you

her a

almost forgot you lost

managed to regain his composure, he

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