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.

before, but

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

already feeling uncomfortable, yet she has to go for a race. I can imagine how uncomfortable

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

at Tristan, amazed by his patience. He

really not

always believed in Sophie. In fact, he would always support her in whatever she

“Oh.”

quite knowing what to say next, Ysabelle quietly moved to the side. There

car whose performance was

Lily was using her own car, which meant she

the other hand, was using this race car for the first

of

usually slow down at that point to

She spun the steering wheel swiftly with one hand while tapping

participants behind her were astounded.

not think one could possibly pull that off. That was when they realized how much they differed in terms of skills.

up through her rearview mirror, her lips

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. Annoying people like her shouldn’t exist

long for Sophie’s car to take over Lily’s. Regardless, Lily could not be bothered to catch

lead. I’ve already prepared

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

a ridiculously despicable person, and it was

poured gasoline on a spot about one kilometer ahead.

nose picked up on the smell from afar, and she

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

Sophie turned