Chapter 32 Marry Me, Jean!

“What’s that?!” Suddenly, the announcer yelped as a car burst forth from the dusty paths.

“The Dark Horse lives! Look at it gallop! This is the highlight of the competition. No! This is the highlight of the season! Watch them overcome this dead-end road! The Dark Horse has conquered both the lands and the hills!”

How did they manage to overcome this dead-end path?

Edgar stared at the car on the screen. Despite the wonky back tires and the terrible dents on the body of the car, the Dark Horse burst through the final line as the winner, earning a deafening cheer from the crowd.

The cold look in Edgar’s eyes melted away as he stared at the screen.

Stumbling back to his seat, he raised his head and growled. “Did you ask me to award them just now?”

Mr. Lane turned to Edgar, awestruck flushing his cheeks. “Yes, if that pleases you.”

Ben and Jean removed their helmets at the ending line as they drank the cheers of the crowd around them.

“We won!” Ben yelled as his team crowded around him and Jean, embracing them in relief and joy.

“Ben, you nearly gave us a heart attack!”

“Are you alright, Jean? Your brains and his brawn are so compatible!”

gave Jean a one-handed hug around

her surroundings to find Jonathan stomping around in anger, but

afraid that I would

her teeth in disgust. They would have died

if she was not with Ben, whom she had been working with

the narrow path was due to Jonathan and Brad’s malicious actions! And perhaps, they were spurred on

grabbed Jonathan’s arm as he strode towards Jean.

his actions. “Tell Edgar not to drag other people into

off as she stomped towards the stage for the prize-giving

for both of them

her aside, knowing that he

scrape on his forehead and felt her heart throb with

hurt because she was in

down. Steeling his resolve, he grabbed her wrists. “I told you that I

Jean nodded.

began as he rummaged through the pockets in his pants.”Congratulations,

royalty. Addressing Edgar, his intention was to grab Jean’s attention.

momentarily as he suddenly saw Ben grasping her wrists. “I didn’t

as she stepped between the men. “I’m sorry to disappoint you, but we won! Your prize

isn’t much to me. If poverty is something you’re concerned about, we have a charity

to

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