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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!”

down on the gas

grabbed onto the armrest to

shot wouldn't have been as simple as just knocking her phone out of

like him was really

the airport. Out of curiosity, Francesca asked, “What are you going to

a cool tone, “I want to kill you in front

you sure that's what

no. Chrono has lost

killed Francesca in front of Candice's grave, that would be equivalent to

said or how they said it, nothing could shake his

him then. Otherwise, the orphanage would have another

her call with Layla earlier had gotten 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

Lindberg family first. At the same time, she

more time. She was confident that the

thing Francesca had to do now was to deal

their driving skills were incomparable to Chrono's. Thus, they just couldn't catch

told them to use another route to cut Chrono off.