The Wolf’s Bride by Coffee’s Tea

Chapter 8
The race staff received the signal and prepared a Ford Mustang for Andrius.

Axel sat on the hood of his Bugatti with a scornful expression. “Andrius, since you are new to this, I’ll let you have one lap first.”

“No need.”

Looking at the ‘toy car’, Andrius shook his head helplessly. “Let’s just get this over with.”

Andrius’s frivolous attitude fueled Axel’s dissatisfaction. “Fine, if you’re ready, let’s get it going!”

A s*xy race girl in a bikini stood in front of the two cars with a racing flag.

“Are you ready?

“Set

“Go!”

As she waved the flag down, two cars sprinted off on the circuit.

Vroom!

The loud engine roars were sent off by the crowd’s passionate cheers.

As the cheers got louder, the cars got faster. The audience turned to the big screen showing the live drone footage of the race.

“Damn! Axel’s Bugatti acceleration is crazy fast!”

“Of course!”

“Axel is a professional racer, ranked second runner-up at the last Grand Prix. The best car that the poor guy from the countryside drives must be a tractor!”

“Hahaha.”

The audience ridiculed Andrius while watching the screen.

bothered by the comments about Andrius. Her eyes were simply fixated on the

two cars had entered a critical point in the race. Axel’s Bugatti swung left

Luna sighed subtly.

racer after all. His skills handling a car were

surprising enough

was able to keep up with a professional racer in a car

thoughts lingered in Luna’s head, one of the male audience cried out loud, “Look! The cars are reaching Wolf Fang Curve! Axel’s car is starting to decelerate, but that

regained her composure and

Fang Hill’s circuit. The road there was as winding as it could be. Cars that entered Wolf Fang Curve must

Fang Curve. Andrius’ Mustang, however, continued forward with maximum

“Damn!”

to

audience was shocked by the

armrest tightly, looking nervous. Andrius would get himself killed

room and tell him to slow down

control room’s interception, it would not be enough

overtook the Bugatti, Axel giggled wickedly behind the wheels. “Poor b*stard, now you realize you can’t step on the

looking forward to the Mustang entering Wolf Fang Curve at full speed and sprinting off the

Wolf Fang Curve at

“Ah!”

not bear looking at the

to look at the horrible scene. Guilt suddenly ate her up inside. Had she not invited Andrius to the race, he

of the guys cried out in

brought everyone’s attention back

Fang Curve at top

for its eighteen continuous curves with four of

curves were rather close to each other, and due to their strange curvature, any car that entered with excessive speed would definitely

through the first wide curve beautifully. With the same speed, he made it through the second and the

throughout the entire circuit as it

widened

not like Andrius, but she was not a heartless woman who would

her grandfather if Andrius died in a