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.

moment that Donnie

before Frank obtained the Shagan spiritron vein, even offering him Alda's hand in marriage-talk about being a sly old fox!

to strategy, he would

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Roc Hills, far out in the suburbs, rows of crude chairs were arranged in a clearing halfway up the hill, with not that many people sitting around. Most of them were pointing and

motorbike races were not that popular, aside from the

Inc.,

with Nadia's participation, so was there a need for all of

there, rocking around the bumpy, winding terrains of Hidden Roc Hills. Without skills, one wouldn't get through it in onepiece, let alone get

your

an exhibition than a race. She naturally

going to be really difficult, and Nadia was an amateur no matter how good she could

that the girl really did not care if she

exclaimed excitedly, suddenly pointing at

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