Something had happened at Macsen Villa, but Emmeline and the other two were unaware of it.

After finishing their meal at Struyria Banquet, Emmeline, Abel, and Benjamin returned to Nightfall Cafe. They quickly changed into their sleek black motorcycle gear and put on their helmets.

Emmeline approached Abel and Benjamin with a confident wave of her hand. "See you at Swan Lake, boys!"

With those words, she lowered the visor of her helmet, ignited the engine, shifted into gear, and twisted the throttle.

"Vroom!" In the blink of an eye, she vanished into the flow of traffic, leaving her companions in awe.

Abel and Benjamin didn't want to be left behind, so they swiftly hopped into their Rolls-Royce and set off toward Swan Lake.

Forty minutes later, the Rolls-Royce arrived at Swan Lake.

Emmeline was already there, leaning casually against her motorcycle, helmet in hand, exuding an undeniable sense of coolness.

A few passing riders turned their heads to gaze at Emmeline, utterly captivated, nearly stumbling as they walked.

With no racing event happening today, there were only a handful of riders on the track, enjoying some leisurely rides.

The driver parked the car, and Abel and Benjamin stepped out, joining Emmeline by her side.

They followed her gaze toward the track, where a small group of motorcycles were speeding by.

"Why don't we join in for a practice session?" Benjamin suggested, "Why just stand here and watch?"

Emmeline tilted her head slightly, a mischievous smile playing on her lips. "Well," she gestured toward the track, "Mr. Abel's Little Flower is in there. I was thinking of confusing our enemies a bit."

his eyes, observing the flurry of motorcycles zooming past, their shadows flickering like

of surprise in his

Emmeline replied. "I saw her, but she hasn't seen

possibilities. "So, how do you want to play this?" he asked. "Both

tossed a cigarette to Benjamin, who caught it effortlessly, ready for whatever

eyes. "Am I afraid of her grandma

don't you ride your bike there then?" Abel lit his

the wind, he quickly positioned himself so that the smoke

Emmeline replied. "Let's just chat here for a while and wait for Little Flower to come

the car. Let's bring them over and sit on

Emmeline nodded in agreement.

hurriedly ran to the car and

fetched a crate

settled down, opening their bottles, and enjoying the conversation and the

minutes, Sonia made her way

Abel, and Benjamin, they

V4R, just

a custom edition, disguised as a V4R but equipped with the

a world-class level of performance while maintaining a deliberately weathered appearance, giving

on the track as they maneuvered through particular

Sonia's skill on the track as they

no doubt. Sonia had some

But compared to her...

faint laugh escaping

Sonia was considered one

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