Pursuing Her

The twelve race cars disappeared from the crowd’s sight in a flash. It would generally take forty minutes to complete the track, so the first person would only return after forty minutes.

“Who do you think will win today? Does anyone want to take a bet?” someone suggested, finding it pointless to just wait there.

“I’m betting on my goddess. I’ll support her even if she loses.”

“Me, too! I’m betting on her as well.”

“As much as I love my goddess, I can’t bear to waste my money. I’m going to bet on Lily. After all, she was once a world champion.”

Racing was a sport that tested a driver’s skills; looks and brains did not contribute much.

“Bring it on! I’m betting ten thousand on my goddess,” said someone. He only wanted to support Sophie. “Come on, guys! Anyone else?”

The crowd’s comments ticked Ysabelle off. How could they say that? Sophie’s incredible, too!

“I’ll bet a million on Sophie,” declared Ysabelle proudly. She believed they had to appear confident, at the very least.

Lily’s subordinates could not help but scoff when they heard Ysabelle betting on Sophie to win.

“Two million on Lily.” They may hesitate if it was another type of competition, but they had nothing to fear when it came to racing.

Lily’s subordinates knew their leader was truly talented in racing. She would definitely beat Sophie.

“You-” Ysabelle was vexed by the group of women. To her, they were as annoying as their boss, Lily.

Fortunately, Felix tugged at Ysabelle’s arm before she could say anything. “That’s enough. It’s not worth getting mad at them. Just sit here and watch.”

“But I’m angry. They’re clearly bullying Sophie!” Ysabelle huffed. That was something she would never allow.

“Relax. There’s no telling who’s the one getting bullied yet,” said Felix. After all, Sophie was a capable person.

Sophie race before, but they

Ysabelle as she

yet she has to go for a race. I can imagine how

fine,” was all Felix could manage. Sophie had already sped off, so it was impossible to return right there and then.

help but glance at Tristan, amazed by his patience. He never said anything since Sophie left.

not worried, Uncle

knows what she’s doing.” Tristan had always believed in Sophie. In fact, he would always support her in whatever she wanted to do.

“Oh.”

to the side. There was nothing else she could do since Tristan had said

speed of her car

which

using this race car for the first time. It would take some getting used

to turn around at the huge curve on top of

would usually slow down at that point to gain

the steering wheel swiftly with one hand

other participants behind her were astounded.

skills shocked them, for they did not think one could possibly pull that off. That was when they

Lily saw Sophie catching up through her rearview

been so annoyed if Sophie was just an attractive woman. What irked her was that the latter always did better.

over Lily’s. Regardless, Lily could not be

her take the lead. I’ve already

frown marred Sophie’s forehead when she realized Lily was not catching up with her. Is

latter was a ridiculously despicable person, and it was hard to tell if she

poured gasoline on a

nose picked up on the smell from afar, and she quickly initiated

someone unaware of the situation drove past the track without initiating the traction

that thought, Sophie turned