A deal with the devil

Chapter 109

The Weiss family was well–off, becoming a target for various relatives seeking to curry favor

While Owen Weiss, a kind–hearted man and the only son of three generations, had no siblings of his own.

So naturally, he would always extend a helping hand to his relatives whenever he could.

Among those who benefited the most were Wayne a generosity of the Weiss family.

e and Grant Clay, sons of Shirley’s grandmother’s brother. Over the years, the entire Clay family owed much to the

From elementary school to high school, Jessica and Sabrina often visited Weiss Manor. As a result, Shirley knew them both inside out.

When Sabrina pursued Tristan, Shirley saw right through her Sabrina had been drawn to Tristan’s meteoric rise in the racing world rather than to the man himself.

Thinking about Tristanbrought a pang of regret to Shirley’s heart. He was a gendus on the track and a kind soul off it. Shirley had even benefited from his guidance in her racing days. His untimely end was a tragedy that still left her sighing.

Sabrina’s voice snapped Shirley out of her thoughts. “Mr. Clarke, please stop guilt–tripping me. Yes, you’ve invested a lot in me these past two years, but I’ve also eamed the team a significant amount of money”

Het tone hardened as she continued, “In fact, teams have been trying to recruit me for over a year. Over the past six months, I’ve received countless offers with sky- high salaries. Yet I stayed with Turbo Impact. I’ve already done my part for you and Tristan. My conscience is clear ”

darker as she noticed the judgmental gazes around

being called ungrateful.

a price for carrying Tristan’s legacy for the past two years. She had avoided relationships, sidestepped better opportunities, and anchored herself to a team she no longer

had reached her

phoenix allow themselves

leave without

earnings only began this year. They don’t even come close to what I’ve invested

in

YOU

contract with Turbo Impact had already expired. He had no right to compel her to stay,

I know I can’t force you to stay. I get that the contract expired. But I’m begging you, just stay for six more months. Please gratitude, for Tristan’s

show some

me make this clear. I never promised to

“Don’t guilt–trip me, Mr. Clarke. I’ve done more than enough for you and the team. I owe

She scoffed at the

could earn her? Turbo Impact couldn’t offer her the resources or sponsorships she needed to advance.

the moment she signed. More importantly, Lewis

Turbo Impact could never dream of providing