“S? The God of Cars?”
“I have only heard rumors about him. Never have I once witnessed him in action.”
“That’s right! Oh my god! I never thought I will be lucky enough to see him in real life!”
“I hope he’s a handsome chap. Just like those that appear in Mangas.”
“It’s really S! I think I am going to faint!”
“His figure looks so good! I wonder how much goodness is under those overalls, hehe!”
On the big screen, the live comments from the virtual spectators were pouring in.
In the meantime, almost all of the spectators at the arena itself were on their feet. They wanted to get a better view of the God of Cars.
The deafening cheers from the crowd had the whole stadium tremoring.
“Aaaaaah!”
“Aaaaaah! Look at me, S!”
“S!”
“My beloved God of Cars! My dear S! Oh my God, I can’t believe S is in front of me now! I can finally die with no regrets!”
The commotion from the crowd only got stronger as time went by. Those who didn’t come alone were hugging their friends and jumping up and down on the bleachers fervently.
Even the moguls in the VIP room had their eyes peeled in complete bewilderment.
They thought the commentators had blundered when they heard about the God of Cars from the PA system.
“S?” Lucas Nolan scrunched his brow. He was observing the scene in the private lounge of the Nolan Group.
“He’s the God of Cars Nathan was talking about a few days ago.” Even Spencer White, who usually kept to himself, was clearly intrigued.
“I can’t wait for the race to begin! I really want to see the legendary God of Cars in action! As a sports car aficionado, this will be one of the defining moments in my life!”
Lucas, however, was not as excited. He couldn’t shake off the fishy feeling in him. He knew something was up with the God of Cars.
Why does S give off such a similar vibe to Kris Harvey? No, no. That’s impossible. How could it be her?
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