Changing Only For Her Novel

The twelve race cars disappeared from the crowd’s sight in a flash. It would generally take forty minutes to complete the track, so the first person would only return after forty minutes.

“Who do you think will win today? Does anyone want to take a bet?” someone suggested, finding it pointless to just wait there.

“I’m betting on my goddess. I’ll support her even if she loses.”

“Me, too! I’m betting on her as well.”

“As much as I love my goddess, I can’t bear to waste my money. I’m going to bet on Lily. After all, she was once a world champion.”

Racing was a sport that tested a driver’s skills; looks and brains did not contribute much.

“Bring it on! I’m betting ten thousand on my goddess,” said someone. He only wanted to support Sophie. “Come on, guys! Anyone else?”

The crowd’s comments ticked Ysabelle off. How could they say that? Sophie’s incredible, too!

“I’ll bet a million on Sophie,” declared Ysabelle proudly. She believed they had to appear confident, at the very least.

Lily’s subordinates could not help but scoff when they heard Ysabelle betting on Sophie to win.

“Two million on Lily.” They may hesitate if it was another type of competition, but they had nothing to fear when it came to racing.

Lily’s subordinates knew their leader was truly talented in racing. She would definitely beat Sophie.

“You-” Ysabelle was vexed by the group of women. To her, they were as annoying as their boss, Lily.

Fortunately, Felix tugged at Ysabelle’s arm before she could say anything. “That’s enough. It’s not worth getting mad at them. Just sit here and watch.”

“But I’m angry. They’re clearly bullying Sophie!” Ysabelle huffed. That was something she would never allow.

“Relax. There’s no telling who’s the one getting bullied yet,” said Felix. After all, Sophie was a capable person.

seen Sophie race before,

her period,” said Ysabelle as she

already feeling uncomfortable, yet she has to go for a race. I can imagine how

already sped off, so it was impossible to return

at Tristan, amazed by his patience. He never

you really not worried, Uncle Tristan?”

She knows what she’s doing.” Tristan had always believed in Sophie. In fact, he would always support her in

“Oh.”

knowing what to say next, Ysabelle quietly moved to the side. There was nothing else she could do

increasing the speed of her car whose performance was comparable to that of Lily’s.

own car, which meant she was more familiar with it.

hand, was using this race car for the first

to turn around at the huge curve on top of the mountain,

slow down at that point

did nothing of that sort. She spun the steering wheel swiftly with one hand

participants behind her were astounded.

possibly pull that off. That was when they realized how much they differed in terms of skills.

up through her rearview mirror, her

was that the latter always did better. From Lily’s point of view, Sophie always turned things into a competition. Annoying people like her shouldn’t exist in this

did not take long for Sophie’s car to take over

the lead. I’ve already prepared everything;

marred Sophie’s forehead when she realized Lily was not catching up

despicable

poured gasoline on a spot about one kilometer

up on the smell from afar, and she quickly initiated the traction control system.

the situation drove past the track without initiating the traction control system, the consequences