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.

long back, Carmen held in awe as a goddess in car racing. In the blink of an eye, she found herself in dire

the horizon. He laid eyes on Ashlyn, who

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

like they were standing at opposite poles of the

so close, their

Her cold, empty gaze resembled lone stars

fans who tuned

of Cars turned out to be a murderer,

of Cars

accusations and

cleared, the fans

reacted liked those matters were none of

as if she did not take

little about it, as she

had happened up till then felt too

state. Car racers hardly flew into a rage,

her mind was out of her control. She flew into a rage with her words and actions too easily. It was clear that she did not consider the

car racer who averaged a racing speed of four hundred kilometers per hour to behave

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

told her something was off. Even

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

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