A deal with the devil

Chapter 139

Shidley smiled faintly. “I meant exactly what I said. Since the incident just happened, no one knows who the mastermind is. Everyone here is a suspect.”

She paused before adding, “Besides, you’re no longer part of Turbo Impact. The team has no obligation to guard your cars. Now that vandals have destroyed them, you want compensation? Fine. Go and ask those vandals to pay.”

Sabrina’s face tightened, shadows of anger crossing her features, “Shirley, you have no right to speak on behalf of Turbo Impact. Stay away from me and bring Tomas out here!”

Maintaining her elegant smile, Shirley responded, “Sorry, but I’m now the vice–captain of Turbo Impact. That means I have the authority to handle your case.”

“You? The owner of Turbo Impact?”

Sabrina’s hand trembled as she pointed at Shirley, disbelief clouding her expression. She suddenly recalled how Tomas had refused Richard’s offer and blurted, “it was you. You’re the one who bought Turbo Impact’s land.”

The moment the words lett her mouth, Sabrina’s eyes widened as she realized her slip–up.

Shirley’s gaze became piercing. “How did you know Mr. Clarke was selling the land?

Sabrina’s gaze darted nervously. “A teammate told me. Why? Is that a problem?”

a teammate had really told her,

suspicions solidified into certainty.

faded as she leaned in and whispered into Sabrina’s ear, “You’re a terrible liar. If you’re involved,

and she glared at Sturley, “Don’t get too comfortable, Shirley. Do you think Turbo Impact’s land is easy to hold on to? Do you have any idea how

her voice steely and resolute. “Who told you I bought Turbo Impact’s land?”

not you, then who else?”

stepped closer. “What you should really worry about are the people stitting trouble behind the scenes. And yourself. No one involved in today’s incident

at Sabrina, “Otticer, I suspect this woman is involved

serious as he regarded

a week ago, yet she left two expensive race cars here instead of taking them. Yesterday, she had a heated argument with Mr. Clarke, and today, the

as a mix of shock and fury washed over her. She pointed at Shirley, her hand shaking. “You’re framing

laugh. Was she accusing Sabrina? Sure, she was. So what? Fine, she was done with this! She wasn’t going

officer stepped forward. “May I have your name, please?”

rose as she pleaded,

“Are two of the damaged cars yours?”