My Husband Is A Gary Stu novel Chapter 1313

Chapter 1313 Break Your Foot

After the man finished speaking, he called a friend over to act as a referee. Genevieve, feeling as if she was being pushed into doing something, had no choice but to agree.

Due to the car race, Genevieve found it inconvenient to wear a coat, so she switched to Charlotte's baseball jacket.

Charlotte cautioned, “Be careful, this road has many bends. If you lose, you lose.”

After all, it's just a car. Eventually, it will be worn out and scrapped.

Genevieve zipped up her baseball jersey and gave a faint smile, “Since you asked for my help, I can't lose. Besides, I've never lost in a car race.”

Upon hearing this, Charlotte felt a warm sensation in her eyes.

Charlotte had always known that there weren't many true friends in her circle. However, when she really lost her power and influence, not a single friend remained by her side. Many even turned around to step on her when she was down.

The only one who treated her as a friend was probably Genevieve.

At the sound of the referee's whistle, the two supercars shot out like arrows released from their strings.

Someone on the scene had prepared an aerial camera. Although its speed couldn't match that of a supercar, it was able to capture footage of Genevieve and her companion racing down the road.

Everyone gathered around the person holding the tablet, watching from the aerial camera's perspective as two supercars passionately raced through the bends. Because they were driving so fast, all people could see were the afterimages of the supercars.

From the start, Wilbur's Ferrari was way ahead of Genevieve, as he completed the first lap in the lead.

Just when everyone thought Wilbur was sure to win, Genevieve's Mamba shot forward like a cheetah, leaving the Ferrari far behind. After completing two laps, she returned first.

Charlotte also saw Genevieve's brilliant performance from the aerial camera.

After Genevieve got out of the sports car, Charlotte was so excited that she didn't know what to say, “No wonder Evan keeps praising you.”

“It's been a long time since I've raced someone, so I'm a bit rusty,” Genevieve said, stretching her wrists. “Otherwise, with his skills, he wouldn't have been able to pass me in the first lap.”