Flora’s Guide to a Second Chance at Love and Life novel Chapter 891

Is that it? Seriously, is that all? Was this the amazing talent the young master of their family bragged about—blowing everyone away in the first lap? Not just them, even Adrian was scratching his head. Why was his sister driving so slowly?

"Come on... *cough*... Flora, why aren't you hitting the gas?" Inside the car, Kruz stared at Flora, totally puzzled. A few seconds later, he smacked his thigh, "Oh, I get it! You're all about the dramatic comeback, right? Planning to catch up in the last two laps?"

That’s exactly what Flora had pulled off last time!

Flora shot him a look that could only mean 'are you serious?': "Shut up, or get out of the car."

Kruz zipped it! He knew better than to mess with Flora! He was sure she had some ace up her sleeve!

However—

Two minutes into the race, and Flora was still cruising at a snail’s pace of 60 miles per hour. For everyday folks, that might seem fast, but on the racetrack, it was more like a Sunday drive with grandma.

"This speed, Miss..."

"Mr. Adrian bragged about his sister's mad driving skills. I knew it, his obsession with her just has no limits."

Up ahead, a bunch of young drivers watched Flora lagging behind, driving like she was out for a casual joyride, their jaws twitching in disbelief. They figured Flora might not be the best driver, but they didn't expect her to be this bad. It wasn't just bad; it was downright embarrassing.

A top-tier sports car, but she made it feel like a senior citizen’s ride.

Andy’s grip on the steering wheel tightened as he watched the car at the back, anger bubbling inside. At this speed, why even bother showing up at the racetrack? Was she here to make a fool of herself?