The Divorced Billionaire Heiress

In the comprehensive assessment of the optimal scheme of the whole road, the car dismissed the threat of the boulders, road bumps, and the hidden dangers of the vehicles in front of it, driving steadily on the road. Nicole was not worried. She knew that in terms of racing, this car could not win. A race car was a product of the racer’s pursuit of excitement. It was not a product of advanced technology

. Even if it got first place, would the racer be happy? Would it be his glory or the glory of technology? Eric did not care. His mind was not here. Nicole picked up her cup to take a sip of coffee and looked up, suddenly feeling a gaze on her. She subconsciously looked over. Eric’s cold and dark eyes stared at her, as complicated as a mess in the night, not hiding nor flashing.

Nicole nonchalantly averted her gaze and looked at the video. The car was in overtake mode. Perhaps it felt that it was time. Thus, it kept leaving the other vehicles behind. The other cars did not pay attention to this low-key car at first. After all, the racer was a name they had never heard of before, and this car had no brilliant records. What was there to worry about? However, the car gradually reached the middle. The advantages of the car were fully demonstrated. It was stable, yet it had the energy to charge. It had great sustainability.

most likely be overtaken. However, the drivers of these two cars were the constant winners in the championship standings. They were competing with each other. It was clear that the racer in the

in the back just barely managed to keep up. The road ahead was about to converge into a narrow lane. The car behind was desperate to win against the car in front, but it did not

one car to pass. The first and second place no longer belonged to him. The champion was destined to be someone else. It was only a split-second reaction, but he was

for expansion in racing. Daily update on: allworldbeauty.com Nicole pursed her lips and smiled. “He can’t win.” Then, she looked at Gerard. “Do you wanna bet?” Gerard smiled. “Wouldn’t that just be bullying you? Sure…” She had plenty of money anyway. In that case, he would just let her