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."

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

hint of

"I saw her, but she

do you want to play this?" he asked. "Both Ben and

who caught it effortlessly, ready for whatever plan Emmeline had

joke," Emmeline scoffed, rolling her eyes.

Abel lit

himself so that the

while

are cushions in the car. Let's bring them over and

Emmeline nodded in agreement.

to the car and brought

bodyguard fetched a crate

and enjoying the conversation and the refreshing drinks. It was a

Sonia made her way back from

lighthearted banter between Emmeline, Abel, and Benjamin, they occasionally glanced

V4R, just slightly

a custom edition, disguised as a V4R but

exuded a world-class level of performance while maintaining a deliberately

glances, Emmeline could discern Sonia's skill on the track

Emmeline could discern Sonia's skill on the track as they maneuvered through

Sonia had some

But compared to her...

smirked, a faint laugh

research online and knew that Sonia was considered one of the

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