At that point, Carmen was completely devastated.

She recalled the day when Claire had come to her looking exhilarated. The latter had told her excitedly that she was returning to her own country, together with Lucas.

Before that, Franklin and Livia had agreed to Carmen’s request. They would let her try to spend more time around Lucas. The couple had even wanted her to fend off a woman named Ashlyn by making things difficult for the latter.

Carmen recalled her name. Ashlyn… That was the first time I’ve heard her name.

Even though it was the first time Carmen had heard of Ashlyn, it made a deep impression on her. After all, that was a woman Lucas was in love with.

“B-But… I’ve never thought of harming Claire. I didn’t hurt her. It’s true,” retorted Carmen in vain as she tried to twist her way out.

With concrete evidence in front of them, the police could not be bothered to listen to her explanation. Immediately, they hauled her away.

As they walked past Lucas, Carmen struck her arms out aggressively. She grabbed Lucas’ arms as hard as she could. “Help me! I don’t wish to die. I really did not murder anyone!”

“Obviously, the law will be the best judge of whether you’ve committed murder or not,” replied Lucas.

His countenance was icy cold as he shoved Carmen aside. Then he took a step back.

When Carmen heard that, she was instantly crestfallen. It was a world of difference from her smugness before the race.

in car racing. In the blink

his darkened gaze and looked at the horizon. He laid eyes on

was only a slight distance between them, Lucas felt like they were miles

standing at opposite poles of

though they were so close,

moment, Ashlyn was not looking at Lucas. Her

who tuned in to the broadcasting platform. They, too, were ecstatic at

wicked woman who wronged their God of Cars turned out to be a murderer,

the God of Cars was

accusations and insults, the fans remained

that her name was cleared,

liked those matters were none

was as if she did

thought little about it, as she was

had happened up till then

an unusual mental state. Car racers hardly flew into a rage, as it was

as if her mind was out of her control. She flew into a rage

unusual for a car racer who averaged a racing speed of

case thoroughly weird the more she thought about it. On the surface, it appeared as if

something was

next to Ashlyn, he extended his hand to her in invitation. “God of Cars, may I

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