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!”

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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?”

Charles could still talk to her, she could not help but worry. “I’d better not distract you. Just focus on driving!” Then,

found his thin lips

Just focus on

“I’m not,” said Charles.

was confused by his seemingly unrelated comment. “Not

driver.” He chuckled. “I just liked playing with cars

mouth twitched. If this was his idea of playing around, the professional

sped past them. The driver waved mockingly at Charles.

pressed his lips together and gripped the steering wheel,

her eyes on Charles. Despite racing, he

me,” Charles‘ cool voice broke

about what?” Noelle asked,