Of course he did. After all, he had tagged along with the boss for that race back in the day.
***
Inside the tent.
Dylan stood up. "Let's go get Elena."
The group went to the finish line, but they didn't find Elena there.
"Huh? Where's Sis?" Jon asked curiously.
"She probably already left."
When they went back to find Elena, they discovered she had already changed back into her regular clothes.
She looked just like an ordinary person, a far cry from the cool, fierce Riley on the racetrack moments ago.
Dylan excitedly pulled her into his arms.
"Thank god!" He was overwhelmed with emotion.
When Julian tried to knock Elena into the valley earlier, his heart had been in his throat.
"Sis, you were amazing out there!" Jon ran over and said.
Elena looked at Allan. "Allan, my identity is a secret, understand?"
"Got it! I understand!" Allan responded immediately.
Elena didn't want people to know she was Riley.
Besides, Allan didn't want to expose Elena's identity either; it would attract too many simps.
Sis only needed one simp around her, and that was him!
If anyone asked in the future, he'd just say she was a temporary fill-in.
On the other side, Julian had been found.
However, after the paramedics checked him, he was pronounced dead.
Everyone sighed in shock.
Aside from his own team, the other teams felt a sense of relief and justice.
Nate humbled himself. "So... what's the deal with Riley? I want to meet him. Where is he?"
"You think you can meet him just because you want to? He was just a temporary fill-in I found. He doesn't want to see you. And don't think I don't know what you're thinking—you just want to poach him for your team!"
"That's not it! I don't mean that at all!" Nate denied immediately.
He just wanted to get to know the guy. Riley was incredible; making a connection would be fantastic.
"I don't care what you mean. The person is already gone. You won't find him!"
Knowing people would come sniffing around about Riley, Allan had sent Elena, Dylan, and the others back via a different route.
"Hmph!" Nate scoffed and walked away.
His team members immediately came up to ask, "Nate, how did it go? Is that Riley a man or a woman?"
Nate said confidently, "A man, obviously. How many women have you seen who dare to play with heavy motorcycles in a place like this? Let alone race?"
"Nate, did you see him?"
"See him? Not a chance. Allan, that brat, has his lips sealed tight. I couldn't get a word out of him. I have no idea what that Riley looks like."

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