However, Harry’s friends did not think so.

“Haha, Harry, you’re the racing king of the capital. No one is your match in the racing arena or on the city roads. This guy is just begging to be humiliated!”

“A country bumpkin wants to compete with our capital’s racing king? Do you even know your way around? Harry, you’re definitely going to win!”

Harry was also very smug and confident. After all, he knew the local traffic conditions and roads better than anyone.

Harry said, “Tell me, where’s your destination?”

“West Villa District,” Jordan Steele answered.

Harry laughed when he heard that. “Haha Jordan, you’re really unlucky! My family has a villa there too. I go there often and I’m very familiar with the road conditions. This time, be it in terms of terrain or driving skills, you will definitely lose!”

Jordan sneered but said nothing. Racing was indeed not his forte, but only a professional racer could beat him.

For a spoiled rich kid like Harry, he must be dreaming if he thought he could win Jordan!

Harry said, “Let’s talk about the bet in advance. If I reach the West Villa District first and defeat you, first, you have to apologize to my girlfriend.”

The tattooed girl stepped forward and said fiercely, “I want you to kneel before me. I also want you to call yourself a good-for-nothing who enjoyed living off his wife!”

Jordan frowned at the tattooed girl. He had never seen such an arrogant woman!

Harry continued, “In addition, I want a photo of your mother-in-law when she was young!”

His male friends all laughed.

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Harry, why do you want her photo? Are you

You wanted my mother’s photo earlier, and now you want someone

furious when he

He was courting death!

Otherwise, she would not

to

was about to get out to teach this guy

Bang!

no, no! I swear I respect Auntie Marissa! I don’t have any improper thoughts about her! I heard from my mother that Auntie Marissa was the number one beauty in the capital when she was young. I am just curious about

Howard family’s status, this brat would

“You can forget about me carrying out those actions.

slap yourself while saying,

incensed. “You will

if he defeated her with force. Since they had this bet, Jordan

she refused to slap herself, Jordan would

tattooed woman coldly. “Put some medicine on your

Jordan got into the car

“Buddies, follow me!”

rest got into two cars and followed Jordan to the West Villa

911 RSR. This was a racing car that not just anyone with money could buy. Its control, safety and every other part were

driving an ordinary 911. They had no idea that his

he communicated via voice message to the Porsche

Destination: West Villa

choose manual drive. We will arrive at our

even need to drive it himself.

and peeled a banana. He leaned back and

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