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 had to believe in

worried since she’s having her period,” said Ysabelle as she understood the pain of

go for a race.

manage. Sophie had already sped off, so it was impossible to return right there and

by his patience. He never said anything

really not worried, Uncle

what she’s doing.” Tristan had always believed in Sophie. In fact, he would always support

“Oh.”

Ysabelle quietly moved to the side. There

increasing the speed of her car whose performance

using her own car, which

car for the first time. It would take some getting

at the huge curve on top of the mountain, which was not ideal for race cars to

slow down at that point to gain

the steering wheel swiftly with one hand

behind her were

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

saw Sophie catching up through her rearview mirror, her lips curled into a wicked smile.

the latter always did better. From Lily’s point of view, Sophie always turned things

car to take over Lily’s. Regardless, Lily could not be bothered to

lead. I’ve already prepared everything; death will be awaiting

when she realized Lily was not catching up with her.

a ridiculously despicable person, and it was hard to tell if she had plotted something.

on a

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

devious. If someone unaware of the situation drove past the track without initiating the

that thought, Sophie turned