Chapter 1018 The Starting Gun Sounds
Herb took off his helmet and handed it to Amelia, showing her
how to wear it properly. Then, he turned to James, who was on
the other side.
“How about you bring my companion along?”
As soon as Herb said this, the women standing by the racetrack immediately looked toward James with sparkling
eyes.
Even if she couldn’t have a crazy night with James, she would like to hold his strong waist to fulfill her desire.
James calmly took off his helmet and gave Herb a cold glance.
“Mr. Clark, have you been beaten up since you were a child?”
“How could I possibly get beaten?”
After all, Herb was the apple of the eyes of the Clarks.
How could he possibly get beaten up by someone else? It was always he who had hit others.
The Starting Gun Sounds James’ question was simply nonsensical.
“That’s good.”
“What does he mean by that?” wondered Herb.
He looked at James with confusion in his eyes, but the latter ignored him and didn’t respond.
James then rode on the motorcycle.
The man pulled his silver hair to the back of his head and then, slowly and steadily, he put on his helmet.
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With every movement he made, he looked noble and elegant. His profile was nice-shaped but expressionless as if he were a
statue of ice that had existed for millennia.
After Herb saw that his opponent ignored him, he sneered and said “What’s so great about you?” Then he turned around
and gave Amelia a cold glance.
“Get on the motorcycle!”
Amelia put on her helmet, then grabbed the back seat of the motorcycle and rode on it.
“Hold me tight!”
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“No way!”
Amelia would rather hold onto the end of the motorcycle than hug him.
Upon seeing this, Herb gave her a cold glare.
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