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q“How ridiculous.” This all sounded like complete nonsense to Chrono. “Do you really think I will fall for such an absurd excuse?”

“You can't kill me now,” Francesca responded. “I suggest you stop being so deluded.”

“Is that right?”

Chrono took a glance into his rear view mirror. There was a silver car following him from behind. He knew that that was someone from the Lindberg family.

It seemed like he had long anticipated that. Hence, he remained calm. There was no sign of panic on his face.

“You think those few people are enough to save you from my grasp?” Chrono laughed mockingly. “Even if they catch up to me, I can still kill you first!”

“Seeing that you are Candice's father, I am warning you to stop being stubborn and turn back while you can.”

Francesca stared at him with a frown.

“Haha. You speak as though you are doing me a huge favor and sparing my life.” Chrono found it funny. “Don't forget that you are under my control now.”

Francesca stared into the rear view mirror. Calmly, she said, “You can't escape!”

her. He stepped down on the

grabbed onto the armrest to

Chrono's driving skills. His marksmanship was even better. Otherwise, his earlier shot wouldn't have been

like him

sped along the road toward the airport. Out of

rear view mirror. He said in a cool tone,

that's what she

Oh, no. Chrono has lost his

Candice's grave, that would be equivalent to serving justice on Candice's

matter what anyone said or how they said it, nothing could shake his

touch him then. Otherwise, the orphanage would

gotten cut off, she should have heard gun sounds. Layla was sure to call her again. If her calls

the same time, she would

a little more time.

do

the airport. Behind them, Sloan and the other subordinates followed closely. However, their driving skills were incomparable to Chrono's. Thus, they

immediately made a phone call to Squad One and told them to use another route to cut