My Extraordinary Wife

They almost could not believe what they had just seen.

The reading of the S’s speedometer kept increasing until it showed a reading of more than nine hundred kilometers per hour. The God of Cars, S, was driving at a speed of nine hundred fifty kilometers per hour!

They had witnessed a miraculous scene, indeed.

There was truly a genius in car racing like the God of Cars.

S was dashing through the racing track at the speed of lightning.

Carmen gritted her teeth upon seeing S overtaking her on the track.

She could not afford to lose the race. If she had lost the race, she would have had nothing to make Lucas change his perception of her.

All of a sudden, Carmen steered the steering wheel and sped toward S’s car, which was about to overtake her.

Ashlyn, who was driving on the right, instantly saw through Carmen’s intention.

A loud bang sounded.

S’s car was hit by the other car, forcing her to slow down.

Carmen sneered as she looked at Ashlyn. “You wouldn’t try to compete with me if you take the hint. You’re nothing but underground trash. You’re unworthy to compete in this race!”

determined not to

not give in and lose the only chance she had to get

precisely every word of mockery

curled into a smirk. Is Carmen asking me to

book. Eyes

would always be winning the

said, she turned her steering wheel as though she had gone insane and accelerated toward the latter out of

were taken aback by

goddess. How repulsive of her to

Carmen so mean? S was only doing his best to bring glory to our

so low only to

If anything bad happens to S, I’d

to hit Ashlyn’s car, the latter remained composed and stepped on the

Carmen’s car almost crashed into Ashlyn’s, the latter’s car sped forward

to nothing. She had never expected S to have such impressive driving skills. S could even escape perfectly from getting

in shock, Carmen’s car seemed to go out of control and drove into

hysteric shriek as she frantically steered the wheel in an attempt to regain control over the car. All

bang, the car crashed

the meantime, Ashlyn was moving at nine hundred fifty kilometers per hour as she drove her way toward the finishing

on Carmen, and it flashed

barely catch a glimpse of