A deal with the devil

Chapter 115

She never thought she would lose to Shirley, let alone lose so badly.

In her three years as a professional race, this was the most crushing defeat she’d ever faced.

It was so bad that it was almost unbearable to watch.

She finally understood where Shirley’s confidence came from

with that kind of power to wipe the floor with her in seconds, even Sabrina might not have stood a chance.

No wonder she had told Sabrina to spend the next month and a half working harder to brush up her skill

But it was too late for regrets now. Everyone had witnessed how easily Shirley had dominated her.

How could she ever stay in the racing world again? How would her teammates mock her?

Janine stepped out of the car, eyeing Elizabeth

with the race? Aren’t you the one who was so eager to challenge Shirley? Go ahead, say

racers around them joined in, chanting for

who was calmly getting out of the car Dorian in her anns. The words wouldn’t

couldn’t

a bet,

the crowd, she saw nothing but mocking and contemptuous

bit down on her lip, but the words stuck in

her car, her eyes fixed on Elizabeth. Her smile was a cool, enigmatic curve that sent a chill down Elizabeth’s spine. It was

hold back. She said,

team. And by humiliating Elizabeth, Shirley had

gave Janine an innocent look and asked, “Did I do anything

taunting us, thinking she could take on Shirley. She underestimated her own ability and got rushed.

saw how she was strutting around like she owned the place, taunting Shitley, assuming she could beat her. But in the end, it’s her own arogance that got her wrecked. So

in unison,

onlookers were clear–headed to see the situation for what