Chapter 68:

Belinda couldn’t suppress a laugh. “Did Kristopher tell you that?”

Cathy rolled her eyes. “Is that really necessary? We’ve been inseparable since I got back to the country. I’d definitely know if he was coming home or not!”

Belinda’s smile remained unfazed by Cathy’s words. “Well, if you’re with him every night, perhaps you could hurry him along with the divorce. I’m actually looking forward to your wedding.”

Without waiting for Cathy’s retort, Belinda turned away and slipped on her racing helmet.

Cathy’s gaze hardened, a venomous look flashing in her eyes.

Soon after, the official at the starting line signaled for a warm-up lap. Belinda’s car leapt forward like a shot arrow.

Meanwhile, Cathy struggled mightily. Not only was her speed lacking, but she also veered off the track multiple times.

Witnessing this, Allen furrowed his brow and cautiously approached Kristopher. “Kristopher, maybe we should call it quits? Miss Miller doesn’t seem to have a handle on driving a race car.”

In that moment, all of Kristopher’s attention was captivated by Belinda.

careening around the track with such flair that it was hard to reconcile her image with

but wonder when he had missed noticing

called out,

Allen furrowed his brow and nudged


stories

turned to see Cathy making her

driving was slow and measured, but she seemed to be gaining her bearings,

been described by Joyce as almost professional in skill, yet her cautious laps seemed uncharacteristic. Realizing it was just a warm-up, he reasoned

matter? Are you worried that if Belinda loses, you won’t see her again?” he

momentarily at

Allen let out a weary sigh. “I’m just

had no grasp

woman to rashly enter a competition…

completed their warm-up laps and lined up

starting lights illuminated sequentially, heightening Allen’s anxiety with

car shot forward like an arrow released from a bow, so swiftly that Cathy barely had time to

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