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After taking a sufficient rest, Isabella entered the arena only to find that there

were no motorcycle engines roaring. Instead, she witnessed a heated

argument between Gordon and the security guard at the entrance.

“Sorry, sir. Our venue is booked for another event today.”

“Bullsh*t! Since when can someone else book the entire venue?”

Gordon was furious, uttering profanities and speaking impolitely, seemingly

on the verge of exploding.

Isabella quickly approached him and asked, “What’s going on?”

Upon seeing Isabella, Gordon softened his tone slightly. “They won’t let me in,.

claiming that the venue is booked for something else.”

The security guards noticed Gordon’s change in attitude and realized that

Isabella was the one in charge. They turned towards her and explained, “Miss,

we’re not trying to deceive this gentleman. Someone booked the racetrack

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half an hour ago, and we’ve received instructions from our superiors to clear

the area.”

Isabella furrowed her brows, sensing that something was amiss, but she

couldn’t figure out what it was. Then, she tugged on Gordon’s sleeve,

persuading him, “Forget it. Let’s find another place for a ride.”

“No way.” Gordon was furious. Things hadn’t been going his way since his

encounter with Christopher that morning, and now he was facing another

setback in front of Isabella. It seemed like luck wasn’t on his side today.

“Go and get your manager. I want to book this venue too. I’ll double whatever

they paid!” Gordon exclaimed.

Isabella sighed helplessly. She had no way of dealing with his temper.

The security guards looked at each other before one of them hurriedly

probably heading to consult with their

because someone

was likely as wealthy as

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was a good chance that the other party wouldn’t back down

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payment, which might even lead to

situation because

influential people for no

to start a

quiet road

the point of booking this venue? It’ll help

money to treat me to a meal

a click of his tongue, Gordon regretted his impulsive actions.

words

took the initiative to approach the

but we won’t be booking the place.

stated to

that, the security guards breathed

even the slightest hint of disdain. After all, Gordon

demeanor of a

Kicking His Car

“Have a nice day.”

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felt relieved and turned around to pull Gordon

as soon

a good day to go out,

definitely be trouble.

the morning,

as Isabella

the motorcycle, he handed the helmet to Isabella. “Want to go

ride?”

uneasy about motorcycles now and was not in

she sat in the back seat, lost in

“Say something,” Gordon urged.

“I’m still thinking

soon as she spoke, the sound of tires on the road could

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distance away. It was clear that there wasn’t only one car but several

them.

trick me?” Gordon angrily

booked the venue. Then

people doing here?”

for words. She turned her head, squinting

the approaching cars and trying to make

the pack.

car gradually became clear, followed by the license

cursing at the same time

It was Seth’s car!

suddenly recalled Alex’s text message and

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