Chapter 382 Why Are You Holding a Gun?

Lela rolled down the window, letting the wind whip her face. It felt like freedom, something she wanted to chase and hold onto.

She leaned back, closed her eyes, and let the wind wash over her. Her right hand casually held the phone resting on the window. "Race? You've already been disqualified from today's preliminaries," she said. "Terry."

Charley, who had been thinking about how to protect Lela, snapped to attention when he heard her call. His eyes widened in disbelief. "Lela, how do you know my nickname?"

Lela glanced at him coolly. "Eyes on the road."

Charley quickly looked ahead, startled.

Lela tilted her head slightly, her fingers pressing against her forehead. How did she know? It all started at the Balthazar auction on the border of Skya.

just a cover; she was really

surrounded by bodyguards and hidden protectors, making it impossible to

He was emotionally distant.

him? She dug into his background, even hacking into Pliar's intelligence bureau using her Lady Phoenix alias. But all she found was that Sylvester led the Gomez family.

came to Holy Light Elite

to start

wanted to save him, but the Gomez family and the police arrived quickly

used the Balthazar auction to sell herself for ten billion dollars. She secretly used her blood to save Charley, just in time. Naturally, Charley went into her

Sylvester's voice snapped her back to

I know," she said calmly. "The key is you can't race

that spring preliminary, Charley was disqualified from the autumn preliminaries and the Thunderbolt

pressed a

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