Donnie suddenly showed up, asking, "What's got everyone so cheerful here? Anyone going to fill me in?"

"Oh, Mr. Ingram. There's a dirt bike rally to be held here in town. Would you like to join us?" Sayna asked, though it was a rhetorical question.

After all, Donnie would definitely not waste his time on something so trivial, not to mention that his presence would just affect the Quills' plans to latch on to Frank.

"Oh, now that you mention it, I quite enjoy motorraces. And since you've so kindly offered, I definitely have to come!"

Donnie, however, was clearly not having it his daughter Alda could be dumb all she wanted, but he refused to be the same. And all his plans would go up in smoke if Nadia managed to claim Frank!

"Shame." Sayna sighed. "The race isn't open, and I can't extend invitations. But don't worry, we can watch it together next time."

"I see. You kids carry on." Donnie nodded.

He was a local giant anyway, and he really did not need to pester Sayna just to get himself a ticket to a local race.

a fuss, Sayna smirked-she actually thought for a moment that Donnie really

Quills, one still had to concede that the old man showed foresight. He had admired Frank even before Frank obtained the Shagan spiritron vein, even

to strategy, he would still

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halfway up

all, this race was just a town-level and motorbike races were

CEO of Frankton Group, the granddaughters of Quill Inc., and various

on any other day, even with Nadia's participation, so was there a need for all of them

winding terrains of Hidden Roc Hills. Without skills, one wouldn't

"I'm sure your

a race. She naturally has to show her chops, or there's

going to be really difficult, and Nadia was an

that the girl really did not care if she lived, just

exclaimed excitedly, suddenly

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