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.

the cousins was

in the sunlight. She looked like a beauty out of a fairy tale,

championship level skill at the Grand

unfazed by 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 by the late

been trained by

consider that maybe this celebrated socialite wasn’t as bad a driver as they

demeanor, it seemed like she had some real confidence

crowd was starting to look forward to seeing what this celebrated socialite could do

against her on purpose. If that was the case, then Sabrina wouldn’t hold back any longer. Sabrina

turned on ber

glanced at Shirley with disdain and said, “I can’t wait to

then followed closely behind Sabrina, Jeaving the

crowd remained lively, eagerly discussing what

Grand Prix next month would be the true

talking

Tomas accept Shirley into Turbo Impact?

at Tomas

already on the verge of collapse, and bringing in someone like Shirley seemed unlikely to change that. After all, there was no

the National Grand Prix, if

his hand resting on Charlie’s arm was tightened,