A Matter of Wife and Love by Mila

Four headlights at the entrance to the racetrack flicked on like a demon’s eyes in the night, illuminating the entire racetrack in a wretched white color.

Chris, who had been watching the battle nervously, couldn’t help turning his head to look in the direction of the blinding white lights.

Two figures emerged from the lights.

They strode over in a vertical line. One was in white while the other was in black.

The white figure looked elegant with its clothes rolled up.

The black one, on the other hand, was a handsome and solemn man who didn’t have one hair that was out of place.

“Leo? Toby?” Chris hurriedly called out and went over the moment he recognized them.

“What brings the two of you here?”

Walking in front, Leo had a blank expression on his serious face. He didn’t respond to Chris’ words as his dark gaze swept over the racetrack.

“You wanted to race, no? Why aren’t you on the racing track?” Toby’s gentle eyes were a stark contrast to Leo’s.

There was a small smile on his graceful face.

Chris grabbed a handful of hair and lamented, “I did for one round! But I lost…”

“Oh? Someone actually beat the Chris Alston! Which amazing person was it?” Toby asked out of curiosity.

He apparently didn’t know who Chris was here for tonight.

The more questions he asked, the more embarrassed Chris felt. Chris’ head was hanging low when he muttered, “Who else? Of course, it’s A-Amelie. Ashton came up with the stupid idea to cover our right eye. I lost by three seconds.”

Even the three seconds were what Amelie spared him.

Chris was overwhelmed by shame the more he thought about it.

He initially thought that Toby would tease him for it. To his surprise, Toby’s face suddenly fell. “What did you say?”

As soon as he said that, Toby grabbed Chris by the collar and yanked hard.

Confused, Chris peered at Toby dazedly. “W-What’s the matter, Toby?” he choked out. The face in front of him was thunderous.

With his mouth pressed in a thin line, Toby looked as if he wanted to gobble someone up.

Chris had never seen Toby acting so menacingly before.

Toby only managed to stop himself from throwing a punch at Chris’ face by pursing his lips and calming down.

“Damn it!” He shoved Chris away.

left eye.

a race with

is she?” he

still bewildered when he robotically pointed at the

he was pointing at as well

the headlights, the whole racetrack was

on that Chris saw a row of standing wood pilings

up dead

do something so evil?! Chris started to dash in Amelie’s

wind from both sides before he saw two figures, one black and the other white, rush out. They’re like

Chris was stupefied.

noticed that they wouldn’t be able to save Amelie no

than a second to cover that

Amelie

was hiding in the audience

could avoid

inwardly cheered. Haha! My plan worked! I’m a

as she was already imagining how she wanted to celebrate

to enjoy the

Swoosh!

yet, she didn’t hear the impact she was expecting. Instead, all she heard was the sound of something shooting

was like a flying

open her eyes, only for the fire in her pupils to be covered by a flash

was a striking, willful redness in the shape of

car soared high in a perfect arc and easily sailed over the blocked road before

stopped at the finish line in the most

simple and neat without

she saw the red figure hopping out of the car. She went over the wooden pilings and successfully dodged the bullet! How can this happen? It’s impossible! How can she do this when she can’t

Leo was in the middle of running toward Amelie when he abruptly stopped in his tracks and fixed

face was calm,

moment he realized

wasn’t even this afraid during the car accident he was involved

also let out a breath of relief as he staggered toward her. “Were you trying to

test the audience’s tolerance

Amelie tore off the silk scarf with one hand and removed the hat with another. Her smooth locks fanned out like a

She’s

blindfolded leap she made just now had gotten him to throw himself down at her feet in

his knees despite being

Bang!

the time to do anything before

only to see that Ashton’s car had crashed into the fence which

couldn’t control it well, his car spun several times on the track before it

he hadn’t been driving too fast. The protection he