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 but a

in the control room

Finally, someone exclaimed,

f*ck! Did he just

she just glanced at the car from a distance. What she saw was Philip’s AE86 trembling

stunned the entire audience

outside played that very

race was even being

just happened felt their jaws hit

launch control

actually did a wheelie launch

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control was also known as the dragon

could ever

An unsurpassable legend!

four-time world champion of

true indisputable

in the control room were feeling dizzy and shocked. After that, their hearts turned to excitement

seen that wheelie

has to be him, he’s

the hell

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

earth was