Master Blair's Fiery Pursuit novel Chapter 98

While Mable and Howard were talking, Naomi reached the finish line.

However, she did not get out of the car. Instead, she gripped the steering wheel hard and looked at Mable in disbelief.

‘She defeated me.

‘How is that possible?

‘I’m a professional racer, and I’ve raced on this track hundreds of times. How could I lose to her?’

Tracey walked to the side of the car and tapped on the window. “Naomi, be ready to accept your loss. When are you going to come out and dance?!”

‘Dance?’

Only then did Naomi remember the bet she had made. If she lost, she would have to striptease on the stage, slap herself 200 times, and call Tracey Daddy.

‘No!

‘Never!’

Naomi got down from the car and took off her helmet. She pointed at Mable and shouted, “There’s no way I lost. You must’ve cheated!”

“Naomi!” Ben ran forward to pull away the emotional Naomi.

Mable looked at her askance. “Where’s the proof?”

Tracey put her hands on her waist and retorted without hesitation. “Blaming others for cheating just because you’re not as skilled? Where’s your dignity?”

She was ready to fight at any moment.

Mable pointed at the stage beside her. “Ms. Naomi, if you’d please.”

Ben looked at Tracey, and the smile on his face stiffened. “Naomi was just joking. There’s no need to be so serious.”

“Who’s joking with you?!” Tracey looked snappily at the cheating couple.

Mable walked toward them unhurriedly. “Thinking of backing out? Not so fast.”

She vowed to avenge Tracey and would not let them off so easily.

Naomi looked coldly at Tracey and Mable. “I’m backing out. What can you do?”

Then, a black Maybach suddenly sped over from a distance.

“Fuck, the Maybach Landaulet, with only 20 units worldwide! Who is it?!”

“As far as I know, only one person in Richworth drives that car…”