The Unwavering Heart That Broke (Nathalie and Lance) novel Chapter 424

Lawrence’s expression instantly turned sinister. He swung his fist right Lance’s face.

But Lance was already prepared. He easily blocked the fist and shoved him away with a forceful push.

Lawrence was like an enraged lion at this moment, a fierce tsunami churning in his blue eyes, and he strode toward Lance.

Lance looked at him coldly. “What? You want Broken arms and legs?”

‘You’re asking for death!”

Lawrence was furious, charging frantically at Lance.

The two instantly clashed, every punch landing hard!

Bagot watched from the sidelines, dumbfounded.

Wait…

What was going on?

Why were they throwing down the moment they met?

Their moves were extremely fast. Lawrence fought with a reckless, suicidal intensity, finally managing to barely hold his own against Lance.

But in the end, he was still kicked away by Lance and ended up sprawled on the ground.

He rolled over, looking up at the pitch–black night sky as tears streamed from the corners of his eyes.

Lance straightened his jacket, looking down at him from above. “Don’t ever target her again. Otherwise, I wouldn’t mind leaving you here permanently.”

“I want to race you!”

Lawrence was still defiant. “If I win, you give her to me!”

Heh!”

Lance scoffed coldly. “You really won’t give up until you see the bitter el will you? Do you have such a death wish?”

But Lawrence grinned. “What? You don’t dare to compete? Are you afrai of losing her?”

Lance’s gaze grew even colder as he walked toward him.

Lawrence added, “If I lose, I’ll tell you who’s trying to kill her, and… I will protect her!”

He even tacked on, “Free of charge.”

Lance looked down at his battered state, his tone dropping a few degrees. “You can’t beat me.”

‘Then let’s race, like men!” Lawrence scrambled up. His handsome face was now swollen and red, making him look rather comical.

Seeing his unyielding attitude, Lance turned and walked toward a sports

car.

Lawrence felt a surge of excitement. He couldn’t beat him in a fight, but could he really lose in a race too?

He didn’t believe it for a second!

The roar of engines ignited. The bright yellow and red sports cars were lined up at the starting line.

The starting pistol fired, and the very next second, the two cars shot out\ like arrows from a bow.

Bagot turned and ran into the hall, staring at the big screen broadcasting the live feed from the helicopter.

The two cars ran neck and neck at first. Then the yellow car sped ahead,

followed closely by the red car.

At a sharp turn, the red car overtook the yellow one, and for the rest of th track, it completely suppressed the yellow car.

Until it crossed the finish line.

Bagot ran outside excitedly. “Lance, you won! That was insane!”

‘Bang!”

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