My Extraordinary Wife

Nathan’s heart was thumping loudly. Much like every racer in this world, he had always dreamt of becoming a racer as skilled as the legendary S.

The racers from the other countries also had their eyes fixated on S.

Yet, S stood there in his dashing racing overalls as still as a mountain. Even amidst all the clamor, he remained calm and collected.

At the same time, in the Nolan Group’s private lounge, Lucas Nolan sat facing the arena, but all he could think of was Ashlyn.

He was not interested in the race at all even though it was important for his company.

He lowered his head to stare at a picture of Ashlyn on his phone’s screen. Out of the blue, the commentators announced via the PA system, “The competition is about to begin! All racers please get into position!”

Lucas paused in his movements and glanced outside the lounge distractedly.

The private lounge was placed at a strategic spot in the arena. It provided its users a wide view of the racing scene.

All of a sudden , all of Lucas’ attention was focused on one single racer.

Other people might not be able to recognize that racer, but not Lucas.

glance, Lucas could

was racing. It thumped against his

at the arena, but

very sure he knew that person. She might be all cocooned up in the loose-fitting overalls of hers,

herself, Lucas was able

sixth sense told him that the racer was none other

think S looks so

catch a single word out of Spencer’s mouth. His mind

air around him seemed to be buzzing so loudly, and he simply could not concentrate. Why is she here? Why does she want to participate in the car racing? It’s

might appear all flashy on the front, but the reality was the racers’ lives were at risk

racer crashing into a wall. In the worst-case scenario, the sports

she just take her own

so strong that it was impenetrable by emotions, but

your life really worthless to you? No, I need to stop her! How can she compete with all those professionals in the race? Is

identities, Lucas was still determined

want Ashlyn to be hurt in any way. No matter if she was S or not, Lucas didn’t want her to take that risk. He needed her to be safe from all the perils in

going down to

safety was almost nonexistent. There was absolutely no way to prevent an accident from happening, and even more so now that Speedway of Death was a part of today’s track. If