The 24th Century Warrior Became a Fake Heiress novel Chapter 288

Chapter 288 Stepping into the Ring

gestured toward a trembling waiter, who stepped forward nervously, terrified of looking the young moguls in the eye.

Noah and his friends scowled in fury.

“In your dreams!”

Noah barked in a frigid tone.

Declan chimed in with equal venom, “Damian Keller, this is our feud-why drag uninvolved people into it? If you want a race, race us!”

Damian sneered back with open mockery, “Where’s the fun in racing each other? What’s the spectacle in that?

“It has to be these two.”

A twisted grin spread across his face as he added, “Watching complete amateurs fumbling through high- speed turns is the ultimate entertainment!

“If you don’t have the stomach for it, get the hell out!

“Crawl out of the paddock on your bellies while you still have the chance!”

Arrogance dripped from every word.

Damian fixed his predatory gaze squarely onto Isabella beside Noah.

He recognized her immediately.

Just this morning, he overheard his father mention her name over an urgent call… Isabella Powell, wasn’t it?

The Sinclair patriarch’s granddaughter?

Heh…

Damian had looked into Isabella’s background, never expecting to run into her at a racetrack with Noah.

In that case, don’t blame me for teaching her a brutal lesson.

Meddling in Keller family business?

Glaring at Noah’s crew with malicious spite, Damian barked, “Are we racing or not? If not, get lost!

“Without a spine between you, Noah, your whole crew is just a bunch of gutless cowards!

“On all fours, get crawling!”

Isabella raised her gaze slightly, eyeing him with calm scrutiny.

Damian Keller?

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Chapter 288 Stepping into the Ring

Which Keller?

As Keller Group?

Her eyes narrowed slightly as she spoke up, “Of course we’ll race. Why wouldn’t we?”

Noah jerked in shock at her answer.

“Bella!”

Leaning close, he whispered urgently into her ear. “Don’t take his bait! You don’t know how to handle a superbike!”

Anxiety surged through his chest.

In a casual cruise or on a scooter, he wouldn’t mind letting her take the throttle, since basic two-wheelers were easy enough to pick up.

But a high-spec superbike was an entirely different beast, and Damian had rigged the wager with humiliating stakes.

Noah didn’t give a damn abo too hard and crash.

“Don’t accept it! We’re book it next time, an

Grabbing Isabella

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But with

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ce or taking the punishment-he was terrified Isabella might push

game-we’re walking out right now. It’s just a racetrack! We can he deposit for their funeral!”

turned to march her out.

ver have backed down an inch from Damian.

ing ground was a small price to pay for her safety.

away when it mattered.

rumbled under his breath, “Just treat them like fart!

er stray dogs barking?!

ing all the time!

r lungs out!”

frantic rambling rather endearing.

.she gently dug her heels in, halting him in his tracks as she said coolly, “Except I’m not in et it slide.”

ned chilly as she added

s this arrogantly in f

ah swallow thi

ogs barking in my ear.”

wake up fuming in her sleep.

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What right did Damian Keller and his flunkies have?

Toap so loudly in her presence? .

“I can win.”

Looking him in the eye, she stated evenly, “Trust me.”

Noah stared at her in shock before asking in deadly earnest, “You really know how to ride?”

“Yes,”

she replied calmly, “I picked it up a while back.

“Isaac taught me.”

Isabella effortlessly used Isaac as her cover story.

“Alright then,”

Noah hesitated for a

of a second.

He recalled he

behind the

Runnin

n Isabella out to win street racing bets, so maybe Isaac really had coached her

s hair, he exhaled sharply, “Fine, give it a shot on the tarmac!

than beats me black and blue-not like it’s my first time!

rself to the limit; the second things feel off, hit the brakes immediately.”

tmost gravity.

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