Never Late, Never Away

Never Late, Never Away Chapter 1716

A radio station was being broadcasted loudly through the car speakers as Jory yelled at her, “How is this fast? This is nowhere near a real race car yet!”

Nancy mentally screamed as she had a bad feeling. Sure enough, Jory slowed down in the racing track’s parking lot. Her heart dropped. I knew it. I’m doomed.

Jory pulled out a VIP card and led her into the race track. Amongst the grassy space were red and white lanes with white numbers written in paint.

Jory leaned onto his race car and placed his right hand on the door. His blue and white car had a uniquely streamlined shape that reminded Nancy of a rocket. That was the first time in her life that she witnessed a real race car up close and personal.

She couldn’t help but step forward to touch the car’s smooth body. It was clean, and there was not a speck of dust caught on the car’s curves. She could tell that the car was well-loved by its owner.

Jory’s car for being lowly and disreputable. Now she gawked, knowing that her behavior then was short-sighted. Jory flashed a smile at her jaw-dropping expression. “Do you want to hop in? We’re the only

helmet, her hair got tangled and caught uncomfortably in the

head, carefully untangling strands of her long hair from behind her neck. He had always believed that he could have as

were many firsts in life, but he strangely felt comfortable being in this

went off like fireworks around them. A gold light gleamed in her eyes while her lashes were slightly curled upwards, like a doll’s. Jory was stunned for a moment as he couldn’t keep his eyes off her.

He then returned to the driver’s seat and floored the accelerator. The blue and white

you think? Doesn’t the whizz of this speed make you forget about every troubling

fine, right?” Nancy’s eyes shut tightly as she didn’t dare to look outside. The car moved so quickly that the view

stress is unusual, but it’s definitely more effective than hedonistic ways such as drinking and smoking. Regardless, Nancy agreed that releasing stress was truly an important thing in life. At that moment, she felt the wind blowing against the window. She then