The Million-Dollar Heart

Chapter 300

Kala absolutely refused to let Carl back on the field, and besides, even if he wanted to, his broken leg wasn’t going to let him

“Where are we going to find a substitute now? Carl’s teammates were as anxious as a cat on a hot tin roof

Carl gritted his teeth 1 can endure it Let me compete

He couldn’t let his team down, and he was still aiming for that prize money.

“Are you trying to get yourself killed?” Kala glared at him and then picked up a helmet from the ground. Fine! I’ll compete for you

“You” Carl, enduring the severe pain, looked up at Kala. “You can’t compete

Kala wasn’t just anyone. If people found out that the Oscar winner was racing cars at North Peak, there would be a media frenzy

Her name would probably top the trending charts for three days, and her endorsements would be affected

“What else can I do if I don’t compete for you? Are you planning to continue with this broken leg?!”

Kala knew she was an average racer. She was just good enough to play around and could barely compete. But against a tough competitor like Hurricane, she would be

crushed

Hurricane stood with his arms crossed and began mocking Carl in a not–so–friendly tone “Are you guys competing or not? If you don’t have a substitute, then get lost. We’re not here to waste our time with you”

“Your” Kala was so angry that her face turned scarlet. She couldn’t believe this was the racer she used to admire

He was treating his opponent’s life like a game and, even worse, was insulting them without a shred of remorse. How could such a person be her idol?

“Til compete with you” The normally quiet Vivienne suddenly spoke up

Kala was taken aback “Vivienne? You.”

She didn’t know much about Vivienne. From what she had seen so far, Vivienne seemed easy to get along with and had a similar temperament to hers

rest, she was

importantly, this was a NASCAR

old was Vivienne? Could she

didn’t think

seeing Vivienne act so confident, she began to doubt her previous assumptions. Could Vivienne really

it to me” Vivienne reassured her, a rare display of her good

anyone else, she wouldn’t

was nice

be completely bad. She could consider this a way

her say this, Kala for

“Ainight Thank

down as the laughter

out of your baby teeth yet? You dare to think you can compete with me?

the race, there had never been a girl

race? I bet you can’t even pass the first track, yet you want to compete with

broke into laughter, not believing that Vivienne could substitute for Cart

people to say we

car before girl? Have you raced on any tracks? Do

Vinienne

Dont be stubborn These guys arent here to compete

wasn’t an expert in racing she could tell that it wasn’t just Hurricane who was ruthless. The other competitors were in

on Carl he wouldn’t have lost so

hoots with him.

wrong” Vivienne looked at Hurricane with a furrowed brow “Are

immediately scuffed back What a joke! Why would I be scared?

who I am?

her wo the young stress of the Brooks family and gave her a

for Carl but no one can drive this car now be

toolber Without saying much. Vivarite took the toolbox

of the chi

fond Iven if it geta fixed

of pork dumwone nearby said dadahally. “This Vienne ignored the commen. She swiftly look out the tools and began to rackly the