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.

race before, but they had

her period,” said Ysabelle as she understood the pain of

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

sped off, so it was impossible to return

help but glance at Tristan, amazed by his patience. He never said

not

Sophie. In fact, he

“Oh.”

what to say next, Ysabelle quietly moved to the side. There was nothing else she could

kept increasing the speed of her car whose performance was comparable

using her own car, which meant she was more familiar

using this race car for the first

drivers were required to turn around at the huge curve on top of the mountain, which was not ideal

point to gain better control of

did nothing of that sort. She spun the steering wheel swiftly with

other participants behind

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

catching up through her rearview

Sophie was just an attractive woman. What irked her was that the latter always did better. From Lily’s point of view, Sophie always turned things into a competition.

long for Sophie’s car to take over

I’ll let her take the lead.

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

Lily. The latter was a ridiculously despicable person, and

enough, Lily had poured gasoline on a spot about one

on the smell from afar, and she quickly initiated the traction control system.

If someone unaware of the situation drove past the track without initiating the traction control system, the consequences would

turned