After I Amazed the World the Cold Alpha Regretted

Chapter 128

The car was ready, and the team gave me the signal.

Slipping into my racing suit, I felt the familiar weight of the helmet as I fastened it into place.

The suit clung to me like a second skin, and for the first time in years, I felt the adrenaline building. This was it.

On my way to the car, I noticed a swarm of media gathered near the entrance.

geras flashed incessantly, the reporters circling two figures who stood in the middle of the frenzy.

My heart skipped a beat as I recognized them-Leo and Narik.

The famous rich brothers.

Leo, tall and brooding, was trying to fend off questions, his patience clearly thinning.

Narik on the other hand, seemed to revel in the attention, a mocking smile playing on his lips as he answered questions with biting sarcasm.

One reporter thrust a microphone in Leo's face.

"Are you here to support your brother's race?"

Leo's jaw tightened.

"No," he said coldly. "I'm here for a conference. I came because the organizers invited me after it."

Narik, standing beside him, chuckled darkly.

"My brother doesn't care that I'm racing. He probably didn't even know. Right, Leo?"

The tension between the brothers was palpable, and the media, sensing blood in the water, pressed harder with questions, their cameras flashing relentlessly.

leave, his long

free, he collided with me, standing

his eyes scanning me up and down, though my face remained hidden beneath my helmet. "Sorry, I was in a

voice low, trying

"It's fine," I muttered.

for a second longer than I was

slightly, and I feared he might say something more, I

sounds somewhat familiar." Leo looked at me suspiciously, "It's very abrupt, but could you please take off

my identity now, especially with the

sorry sir, I think

Racing Team racing suit," Leo had said, his

the sound of it, you're

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in my chest and answered as

walking a tightrope, unsure of which way I would

eyebrow, his expression

fan of your team. Good luck with getting a good result

nodded expressly and moved away from him to the race course and inside my race

filled the air,

fingers tightened on the steering wheel as I

blur of color and

echoed in

is a fan

over again, the way he had looked at me, the flicker of recognition that made my heart

it aside, focusing instead on the task

was here to race, not to dissect every nuance