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Yale was dumbfounded. “Ms. Lloyd, if we stop now, we’ll definitely lose him.”

“Trust me. Just pull over.”

Hearing that, Yale had no choice. After all, if nothing unexpected happened, Rachel would most likely become Tyler’s wife. Offending her was out of the question. Besides, if what they were doing behind

Tyler’s back ever came to light, he’d probably need her to put in a good word for him.

Yale pulled over, and Rachel unbuckled her seatbelt, quickly switching seats with him. By the time he realized what was happening, he was already sitting in the passenger seat.

“Wait–Ms. Lloyd, you’ve seen Mr. Hunt drive. He’s no slouch. And you’re wearing heels, what if

something hap-”

Before he could finish, Rachel stepped on the accelerator and shot forward. Yale nearly slammed into the

dashboard, only saved by his seatbelt.

He clutched the door handle tight, eyes glued to the road ahead, terrified that her driving might cause an

accident.

As it turned out, he had completely underestimated her. He thought he knew Rachel well enough after

idea she could drive like this.

was obvious she wasn’t just a

the admiration

have you trained in racing or something? How are you this good

followed a racer for a while. Picked up a

in handy one day,” Rachel answered

always been strong with both her hands and her

something,

but give her a thumbs–up. Respect was written all

incredible, Ms. Lloyd. Honestly, I always thought it was a waste for you to stay at

You’d be better off

already, that’s

make sense.”

had been talking about developing a new project–something that could benefit

like a fish slipping through a stream,

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Rachel kept swerving and cutting lanes. Even strapped

lunch threatening to come