Mysterious Male Escort Is a Mogul

q“What?” the pilot asked in bewilderment.

“Circumvent it and take off from the adjacent runway. Hurry!” Chrono barked out the order swiftly.

“Huh?” The pilot was dumbfounded. “That's impossible.”

“Why? Just do it!” Chrono pressed the pistol against his head.

The pilot could only do what he was told, but as he was about to switch runways, the silver private jet glided in their direction, threatening to crash into them.

The plane couldn't be steered away in time, and the expression on the pilot's face resembled a deer caught in headlights.

Chrono knew he was no match for Danrique and immediately pivoted on his heels to hold Francesca hostage.

Meanwhile, the chief steward had opened the door to release Francesca when Chrono was preoccupied. He wouldn't have any incentive to stay on the plane that way.

However, as soon as the plane door opened, other passengers rushed out in a frenzy and blocked the exit.

Francesca couldn't make it out and was caught by Chrono.

out of the way!” He fired a

hit and collapsed on the

in a corner and

shoot!” Francesca stopped

hauled her off the plane to beat

few feet by a human wall of the Lindberg family's

turned around to escape in another direction but stopped in his

black moved aside to allow Danrique, who was wearing a white shirt, to pass. He carried

forked tongue continuously flicking and hissing while its reptilian eyes were pinned

“Sam!” Francesca shouted instinctively.

traveled thousands of miles to save you, and you

Danrique's arm in excitement as

Sam to Danrique,

of the morning sun washing over him, but he looked

Panic shone in Chrono's eyes, despite his

had repeatedly warned him not to provoke Danrique, but he ignored them and remarked that Danrique was merely fooling around with Francesca. How could an

that he had