The First Heir

The entire crowd nearly fell over from exasperation!

Philip Clarke really was here as a f*cking prank, right? He had to be!

Did he even know how to drive?

Melody’s expression dropped a few more degrees. She was going to be utterly humiliated today.

Everyone snorted at the screen, feeling utterly exasperated with Philip.

“Go!”

On the track, the sexy racecar model brought down the red flag she was waving!

Finn’s Ferrari was the first to roar to life. It zoomed right ahead, leaving Philip in its dust.

On the track, Philip’s AE86 was still parked in its original position. No one knew what he was up to.

“What are you doing, Philip? Get moving!” Melody was beside herself with anxiety, so she grabbed the commentator’s mic and roared at him.

Philip shrugged helplessly. “Sorry, I mistook the brake for the accelerator.”

Pfft!

The audience burst into laughter!

Melody felt dizzy. She threw down the mic and sat back in her chair, pouting angrily and ignoring the happenings from now on.

So infuriating!

Clarke was nothing

second, the ruckus in the control room

Finally, someone exclaimed,

the f*ck! Did he just

from a distance. What she saw was Philip’s AE86 trembling violently. The car’s front wheels then took off

scene stunned the

outside played that very image

being streamed to

who saw what just happened felt their jaws hit

launch

did a wheelie launch

a

control was also known as

one person could ever pull this

An unsurpassable legend!

champion of the

indisputable racing

were feeling dizzy and shocked. After that, their hearts turned to excitement and wild

seen

man! It has to be him, he’s

hell is

experienced racers and data analysts were all

man on the screen, the man they had just insulted into the mud, in utter

earth