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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 gas pedal and charged

onto the armrest to steady

wouldn't have been

man like him

the road toward the airport. Out

look at the rear view mirror. He said in a cool tone, “I want to kill you in front of Candice's grave. I will use your fresh

that's

Chrono has lost his

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

what anyone said or how they said it, nothing could

touch him then. Otherwise, the

cut off, she should have heard gun sounds. Layla was sure to call her again. If her calls couldn't get through, Layla would have known that something was

same time, she

Layla a little more time. She was confident that the latter

do now was to deal

the airport. Behind them, Sloan and the other subordinates followed closely. However, their driving skills were incomparable to Chrono's. Thus, they just couldn't catch up to

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