Natalia smiled and said, "Thanks a million."
"It's nothing. I'll go now. Don't forget to check your text message."
"Okay. Thanks."
Not long after she hung up, a text message entered her phone as expected.
Natalia clicked it open and carefully read the address. She realized that it was a field she visited a long time ago during her stay in Othua.
She deliberated for a moment and then sent the address to Nancy as well before putting away her phone.
"Take down this address. We'll be there in the next couple of days."
Nancy took out her phone and checked the message. Then, she asked, "Is this the training field?"
Natalia nodded.
She had not raced for years after all. No matter how great a speed racer was before, if she had not touched a racing car for so long, she would find it hard to regain her edge again.
Natalia only gave herself two days to familiarize herself with car racing again. That was already very impressive.
Nancy silently memorized the address. About half a minute later, she put her phone back into her pocket and said, "Sure. I've got it."
Natalia nodded. Then, they paid the bill and headed out.
When they walked out of the restaurant, Nancy asked, "Where are we heading now? Back to the hotel?"
Natalia consulted her watch and found that it was only eight in the evening.
She contemplated for moments and shook her head. "No, we're not going back yet. It's still early. How about we go to see the training field?"
Nancy had long wanted to see her drive a racing car. Thus, when Natalia made this suggestion, her eyes sparkled and she nodded feverishly as she said, "Great!"
Therefore, the two hailed a cab and went to the training field.
Natalia had been to this training field that Sam told her to go several times before.
But at that time, she spent most of her days in the training field of the Dragon Club.
Thus, she hardly ever visited the training fields on the outside.
For Natalia, this chance to revisit a favorite haunt was a precious experience.
The training field was not far away from the restaurant that they just dined in. It only took them a 20-minute ride to get there.
They saw a row of eye-catching buildings ahead in the distance.
On the rooftop of the greyish buildings erected two large English letters-M. G.
Natalia knew M. G was the name of this place.
She had heard that M. G. also had its own racing team, which had ranked top several times. But it was different from other racing teams. Unlike the Dragon Club, whose members all had different pursuits, its members were racing just because they were interested in it.
This kind of training field was ideal for Natalia.
After all, given her status, her presence would invite unnecessary misunderstandings and trouble if she went to any of the training fields owned by famous clubs.
But M. G was a neutral place, so she could practice without being distracted.
As Sam had informed the staff there of their arrival, when they entered the field, someone immediately came over to greet them.
"Hello. Are you Mrs. Dawson and Miss Mayes?"
Natalia nodded.
Seven years had passed. Her temperament and appearance had both changed a little.
Plus, the people working here were not the same group seven years ago. Thus, it was normal that the staff member didn't recognize her.
"Nice to meet you. I heard that you've rented this place for car racing practice for two days, right?"
Natalia said, "Yes. Can we go in and take a look?"
"Of course. Follow me."
Then, the staff member led them to the back.
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