She Becomes Glamorous After The Engagement Annulment novel Chapter 208

Chapter 208: Yanci Is Invincible!

Logan stared disbelievingly at the car far in the lead on the racecourse in front of him. He suddenly recalled his conversation with Cherry back then:

“I like car racing, too, yeah! So does my Mommy.”

“Do you know who Yanci is?”

“My Mommy doesn’t allow me to tell anyone.”

Just now, before the girl went into the field, she had said wildly and arrogantly, “Don’t worry. Just wait for me to return with the first place for you…”

Her demeanor had been casual and lazy when she said that, but now that he thought about it again, there was only affirmation and certainty in her voice.

Logan’s gaze, as he stared at the sports car, became increasingly hot and fervent.

Never had he ever thought that the cousin whom he didn’t like would actually turn out to be Yanci, the person he admired the most deep down!

He couldn’t help but take a step forward and crane his neck to look over.

 

Excitement was running through his veins.

Mrs. Hoffman didn’t know much about car racing, so the sight only made her heart pound in trepidation. She said, “What was going on with Ms. Smith just now? Why does it look like the wheels were about to catch fire?!”

As for Logan’s friend, he merely swallowed hard and uttered, “Oh my god!”

In the benches.

Those who initially weren’t optimistic about Nora suddenly stood up.

Someone rubbed their eyes and asked hesitantly, “Were my eyes deceiving me just now? Or did she just luck out?”

“That angle, that speed, that drift… Without a few years of racing experience under their belt, I’m afraid no one can do it, right?”

“… So, it really isn’t a fluke? Was it because youth knows no fear, or was she just bold because she knows what she’s doing?”

“Is that really something a woman can do?”

The race went on in full swing.

Nora’s car was leading far ahead while the cars in second and third places were very close. One was a car from Team Black, which was ranked last in the world of racing, while the other was Linson.

The look on Winston’s face had changed.

Tina was even frowning. She said, “What’s wrong with Linson? Isn’t he supposedly very impressive? Yet he can’t even outrun a woman?”

A sullen-faced Winston snapped, “What do you know? Who can outrun that kind of speed? Even Logan in his prime would pale a little in comparison!”

Tina didn’t believe him. “How can that be? She’s a woman!”

That woman was Anti!

There was no way Anti could accomplish her surgical achievements without a few years of experience, whereas racing also required practice.

It was impossible for a person to have that much energy!

Winston’s gaze, however, became rather scorching. He swallowed and said, “A woman who can drive a sports car well is definitely an intense one right down to her bones! She has enough kick in her for sure! I suddenly can’t quite bear to part with her anymore!”

A sense of acerbity welled up in Tina upon hearing his words.

She tugged at Winston, took a deep breath, and said, “You’re my fiancé!”

Winston looked at her and smiled. “Am I?”

His two-worded rhetorical question made Tina choke.

In order to get rid of Winston and also to deal with Nora back then, Tina had taken the initiative to break off their engagement, and also said that she had only treated him as a brother.

Later, because she had no way out anymore, she had returned obediently and climbed into Winston’s bed. Only then did the two of them get back together.

She knew that because she had always been the one to treat Ian’s illness at the Smiths, there was no way Jon would give himself a slap in the face and say that her skills or character as a doctor was bad. Therefore, even if no one among the surgeons’ community acknowledged her anymore, she still had the world of alternative medicine to turn to!

Therefore, Jon had given tacit approval with regard to this and hadn’t brought it up ever again.

Tina knew that she could no longer indulge in the wishful thinking, that was Justin, anymore, so she had to have Winston firmly in her grasp.

She couldn’t help but say sourly, “Yes, you are. Besides, what’s the use, no matter how beautiful the woman is? Isn’t it all the same once the lights are off at night?”