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Chapter_531
Yvette gazed at the Lamborghini ahead, her long eyelashes casting shadows over her enigmatic eyes. With her eyebrows subtly arched, a playful smile graced her lips as she spoke, “Is the outcome already determined? I believe humanity can overcome destiny”
Yvette pressed the accelerator fiercely. In the passenger seat, Oliver’s heart somersaulted.
He thought. This is reckless…. Yvette dares to accelerate at a moment like this. Is this truly the end for me? My life might be forfeited today. I’m still a virgin! Couldn’t I at least liave one last chance? Help me!
Onlookers watched as Yvette’s Maserati surged forward and knew her intentions. She was utterly insane.
Cheers, screams, and shouts erupted on the Death Road.
“Oh my God, she’s lost her mind! She’s accelerating and challenging the divine; it’s exhilarating!”
“I can hardly breathe; this girl is amazing! I’ve never seen anyone speed through the last three turns like this.”
“I declare this the best underground race I’ve seen in years. It’s a shame this girl might meet her end at the cliff.”
“Oh heavens… Is she drifting? And still accelerating? Incredible! Her speed is incredible.
Just as the crowd buzzed with excitement, Yvette’s Maserati swiftly caught up with Benedict’s Lamborghini in the first turn, executing three accelerations.
The two cars raced side by side, their chassis grinding against each other. Fear crept into Benedict; in that fleeting moment of hesitation, he lost his advantageous position.
Yvette’s tires grazed the mountain road as she maneuvered around the bend again. In the blink of an eye, the Maserati had overtaken the Lamborghini.
The positions had switched dramatically. Yvette’s Maserati now led, leaving Benedict behind.
This unexpected turn of events left the spectators silent, their faces frozen in disbelief.
Inside the Maserati, Yvette glanced at Oliver, who sat wide-eyed Her dark eyes glinted with amusement as she casually arched an eyebrow, “Do you enjoy racing?”
Yvette seemed to disregard the perceived peril that Oliver and the others had recognized moments before. Instead, she leisurely engaged him in conversation, ignoring the gravity of the situation.
In truth, Yvette found the turn lacking in challenge. For her, this so-called death road posed no real threat-just a test of her driving skills and sharp intellect.
Oliver, with tension etched in his posture, inhaled deeply. It was a bit embarrassing, but reflecting on how Yvette had seen him kneeling at the manor made this moment feel less shamefu
“I enjoy racing, but I seem to lack the talent. I’ve raced before, finished last twice, and once second to last, simply because the last car had a tire blowout.”
Yvette was taken aback by Oliver’s lack of skill; her hand on the steering wheel faltered for a moment before she nodded nonchalantly. With a dispassionate demeanor, she replied, “Maybe you should consider a different hobby.”
Oliver’s heart shattered instantly, he had hoped for a bit of consolation from Yvette. “Yvette, I know I lack talent, but could you be a tad more diplomatic about it?”noveldrama
Unfazed, Yvette continued to accelerate, processing Oliver’s words. Her eyes narrowed slightly as she articulated, “Racing
needs not just talent and calculation but also physical control. From what I see, you lack in all those aspects.
