The 24th Century Warrior Became a Fake Heiress novel Chapter 290

Chapter 290 The Toddler Track Roast

Athe samic time, their easygoing support made sure she wouldn’t harbor any guilt if the race went south.

Offering a calm, confident smile, Isabella reassured them, “I will win. Don’t worry.”

Turning her gaze to Damian’s circle, she asked evenly, “Well? Do you still think I lack the qualifications to negotiate?”

Seeing Noah’s crew unite behind Isabella and watching his cheap divide-and-conquer tactic blow up in his face, Damian scowled, “Fine! I suppose we can’t match your reckless bravery!

“Since our distinguished military heirs have such iron courage, let’s cut the chitchat-the wager runs both

ways.

“If we lose, we’ll get on all fours, bark like dogs, and crawl laps for you too. Deal?”

ook her head slightly, “Not enough.”

oldly at Damian’s faction, she stated, “That is merely the baseline penalty you owe for issuing the

mpting to hijack Noah’s circuit, the price is that whenever you see Noah’s crew in the future, you ree steps back and stay clear!

every time you cross paths, you greet them as Lord Wayne and Lord Mercer. How does that sound?”

amian’s eyes burned with venomous fury.

Isabella’s counterproposal was a direct slap across their collective faces.

Backing up three paces and bowing with deferential titles whenever they ran into Noah and Declan?

Who the hell does she think she is humiliating?

How can we ever show our faces in high society again?

Our reputation will be destroyed!

The only venues where their circles ever crossed paths were the city’s most exclusive galas and VIP clubs; bowing their heads in those rooms would make them the laughingstock of the entire elite class!

How would their own socialite peers look at them?

How would competing business circles view them?

Humiliation flared into explosive fury as Damian prepared to erupt.

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drawled languidly, “What’s the matter? Is Mr. Keller lacking the guts?”

mian and Landon, she sneered, “Turns out the Keller heirs only know

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apter 290 The Toddler Track Roast

“The second real skin is in the game, your courage shrivels right up!

ith a spine this brittle, you dare show your face to hijack circuits?

“I don’t think Mr. Keller needs a pro track at all.

“There’s a junior karting track right next door-though your height is over the limit, your maturity level tits it like a glove.

“I’ll have Noah book a private lane there for you.

“You won’t even have to pay a single dollar.

“Consider it our treat, sound good?”

hilly smirk touched her lips as she added, “After all, toddler karting comes with a great student discount!

sure Mr. Keller will appreciate the charity.”

ly sh*t!” Jasper doubled over, clutching his stomach in hysterical laughter.

eaning heavily on Noah’s shoulder, he wheezed through gasps, “Noah, where on earth did you dig up savage queen?!

“That roast was god-tier!

“Hahaha! The toddler tra

“Calling Damian a dia

“Hahaha! I’m broa

Smirking smu

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der to his face!

e across every group chat in town!”

tion, Jasper taunted, “Hey, what’s the verdict? Are you racing or what?

r to the kiddie karts before the toddlers take all the open slots.

care luxury in an elite motorsport club like this!”

amed down his cheeks as he cackled.

urned purple with rage.

did you just say?!”

his feet, bellowing with fury at Jasper.

up with an icy scowl, “Calling you out, that’s what! Got a problem? Step up!

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