Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 208
With that, Mason ended the call. Surprised to learn that Janet was actually such a big fan of racing, he reckoned he should head straight to the race track later on. Had she fallen in love with the sport ever since he brought her to have a taste of racing? If that was the case, he was determined to impress her this time! With that thought in mind, his exquisitely handsome face broke into a charming smile.
Meanwhile, Sean was massaging his arm beside him, thinking he had no means to keep up with Mason’s fluctuating mood…
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At the race track in Sandfort City, the commentator of the race shouted excitedly, “Hedd Cardiff who’s been leading the race has just been overtaken by the young girl! At this moment, the young girl is the fastest racer and she’s so good that she’s maintained a considerable distance between herself and the rest of the racers!”
The atmosphere at the race track was fraught with tension, the racers trying their best to overtake the young girl. The last thing Hedd Cardiff wanted was to be defeated by a young girl. If she really managed to come out victorious, he would be too embarrassed to remain as a professional racer.
At that instant, he decided to use his trump card; he floored the accelerator and swerved his car toward Janet’s Venom, hitting the body of her car violently. He was willing to sacrifice his chance at winning as long as he could ensure Janet did not win it.
“Oh no! Hedd Cardiff’s car just crashed with the girl’s Venom! Is Hedd Cardiff trying to take her down with him? Goodness gracious! Venom has been knocked out of the track by the impact!”
As the commentary was ongoing, all the spectators present were watching the scene in utter disbelief, worried how the young girl would fare. If her car moved beyond the billboard outside the track, she would be out of the running for the championship!
Holding his breath, Lee glued his eyes on Janet’s car. How dare Hedd Cardiff bully her! Meanwhile, The Beasts gritted their teeth and flexed their arms resentfully; the sight of Janet being bullied by Hedd drove them up the wall.
Meanwhile, Janet had underestimated Hedd’s viciousness and did not expect him to hit her car with one of his typical moves. Clutching the steering wheel tightly with her slender arms, Janet pulled off a drift. She pushed the tyres to their limits, relishing the screeching sound caused by the friction between the tyres and the road. The ferocious sound of an engine revving came shortly after that.
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