A deal with the devil

Chapter 112

What? She wanted $

Sabrina to go home and put

at in the etion before the Lace?

Shirley’s implication was clear. Sabrina wasn’t even qualitied to race against her

This celebrated socialite was being way too arrogant. Where did she get the confidence to say something like that in front of Sabrina?

Sabrina’s expression shifted slightly, but she quickly smiled and said, “Shirley, being confident is a good thing. But I am just here to remind you, racing isn’t easy hope you’ll actually make it to the National Grand Prix. I’m looking forward to racing with you there.”

Sabrina’s words were spot on

Shirley had been so amegant in front of Sabrina. It she couldn’t even get shortlisted into the National Grand Prix, she would be nothing short of a joke,

I

At that point, Sabrina’s tans would have a

ove a field day, and Shirley would likely become the laughing stock of Elderstone. The title of “celebrated socialine” wouldn’t even save her from the ridicule

And weren’t they cousins? Sabrina had just lett Turbo impact, and now Shirley was declaring her intention to join. It felt like a slap in Sabrina’s face.

between the cousins

like a beauty out of a fairy tale, her natural

skill at the

the tension. “I won’t disappoint you, Sabrina. But I do hope you’ll be able to s Don’t lose too badly, atter all, we were both once trained

had also been trained by

socialite wasn’t as bad a driver as they had assumed. After all, Tristan wouldn’t waste his time

it seemed like

the crowd was starting to look forward to seeing what

already. Shirley was clearly trying to go against her on purpose. If that was the case, then Sabrina wouldn’t hold back any longer. Sabrina sherred. “Is that

ber heel and

“I can’t wait to see someone eat

closely behind Sabrina, Jeaving

crowd remained lively, eagerly discussing what would

Grand Prix next month would be the true test. They were all hoping Shirley wasn’t)

talking big.

was would Tomas accept Shirley into Turbo

looked at Tomas and

and bringing in someone like Shirley seemed

if she did make it into the National Grand Prix, if she didn’t

gaze unlilinking. After a long pause, his hand resting on Charlie’s arm was tightened, his face slowly flushing with excitement. “Charlie__ is