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.

Sophie race before, but

she’s having her period,” said Ysabelle as she understood the pain

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

Sophie had already sped off, so it

not help but glance at Tristan, amazed by his patience. He never said anything since Sophie left.

not worried, Uncle

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

“Oh.”

quite knowing what to say next, Ysabelle quietly moved to the side. There was

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

own car, which meant she was

the other hand, was using this race car for the

curve on top of the mountain, which was not ideal for race cars to

down at that point to gain better control

that sort. She spun the steering wheel swiftly

behind

not think one could possibly pull that off. That was when

catching up through her rearview mirror, her lips curled into a

been so annoyed if Sophie was just an attractive woman. What irked her was that the latter always did better.

take over Lily’s. Regardless, Lily could not be bothered to catch

let her take the lead. I’ve

she realized Lily was not catching up with her.

was a ridiculously despicable person, and it was hard to tell if she had plotted

had poured gasoline on a spot

the smell from afar, and she quickly initiated the traction control

was truly devious. If someone unaware of the situation drove past the track without initiating the