The Cherished Wife

Chapter 145

Charles kept his lips tight and stared straight ahead. His focused and serious expression left Noelle no time to think about anything else.

She gripped the handle with both hands as Charles accelerated again, overtaking another car at the next bend.

Noelle felt the wind rushing past her ears. It was an indescribable sensation. Her heart pounded in her throat, and she felt like she might scream at any moment.

As Charles overtook another car, Noelle heard someone outside curse in awe, “Holy crap! This legend!”

guy’s a

Noelle bit her pale lip, glancing at Charles under the dim interior light. The man outside was right– Charles really was something else.

Seeing his calm demeanor, Noelle bit her lip and asked, “Were you a race car driver?”

Charles raised an eyebrow, his lips curving into a smile, “Scared now?”

but worry. “I’d better not distract you.

From her angle, Noelle found his thin lips quite appealing. He replied, “Don’t

worried. Just

“I’m not,” said Charles.

his

driver.” He chuckled. “I

playing around, the professional drivers from earlier would

he spoke, a bright yellow car sped past them. The driver waved mockingly at Charles. “See you

his lips together and gripped the steering wheel, then floored

of speeding cars. Noelle kept her eyes on Charles. Despite racing, he appeared calm and collected. If not for the increasing speed,

me,” Charles‘ cool

about what?”