Divorce Time

Chapter 32

Chapter 32

Terence raised his hand in a pledge. “Today’s the day my queen, the top female race car driver in the West, CC, is racing on home turf fo the first time since her return. I wouldn’t miss it for the world. I promise fill come straight back after the race, no side trips! So, Charlene, don’t worry about me. Go on home!”

“But-” Charlene hadn’t finished her sentence when the crowd ahead started shouting “CC” in excitement.

“Is my queen about to make her entrance?”

Hearing the commotion, Terence ignored Charlene, joined the crowd in the enthusiastic shouting, and pulled out his binoculars to watch the starting line.

“His face was a picture of fanatical excitement and joy. A bit surprised, Charlene asked, “Since when did you become a fan of race car

driving?”

Although she hadn’t spent much time with Terence, she knew he hadn’t been interested in racing.

“It was before I hadn’t met my queen! Do you know how stunning and cool she is? Once you see my queen, Charlene, you’ll understand why I fell for racing! And I’m sure you’ll fall for her, too! After all, with how amazing and perfect my queen is, it’s impossible for anyone not to love her!”

At that moment, CC officially made her entrance. Once again, Terence was lost in his fanatic cheering, completely forgetting Charlene’s presence.

Charlene hadn’t had dinner yet. Seeing his craziness and adoration for CC, and considering he wasn’t participating and the noise around was overwhelming, making it impossible to hear anything, she decided to stick around and watch the race with him, planning to take him home afterward.

After a while, Terence handed her the binoculars, excitedly urging, “Charlene, take a look at my queen! Car number 38! The one in the fiery red racing suit! So wild and irresistible!”

Charlene wasn’t interested in racing, feeling somewhat amused and helpless at being forced into his enthusiasm, but she took the binoculars anyway.

With just one glance through the binoculars, she was stunned. Vesta. So, CC was Vesta?

She had heard about Vesta’s involvement in extreme sports but had no idea she was into race car driving, and to such an impressive extent that she had gathered a young and passionate following.

tight racing suit, Vesta looked sleek, with sensual and elegant curves. She was fierce yet

the spectator area on the opposite side where she

on the binoculars tightened.

Terence impatiently took the binoculars back.

lingered in

Thorne, Jasmine and a few of Thorne’s close friends were also there, clearly having come to support Vesta. Without saying they were all

dots in the

grabbed the binoculars back, pushing them into Charlene’s hands, “Charlene, you’ve got to see this. My queen’s

Soon after, Vesta took a daring and precise chance to overtake on

with gasps

much attention to race car driving. But she was utterly captivated by Vesta’s

was so fascinated

Chapter 32

the top female race car driver in the West, CC, is racing on home turf for the first time since her return. I wouldn’t miss it for the world. I promise I’ll come straight back after

sentence when the crowd ahead started shouting “CC” in excitement.

my queen about to make her

the crowd in the enthusiastic shouting, and pulled out his binoculars to watch the starting

fanatical excitement and joy. A bit surprised,

driving?”

she hadn’t spent much time with Terence, she knew he hadn’t been interested

queen, Charlene, you’ll understand why I fell for racing! And I’m sure you’ll fall for her, too! After all, with how amazing and perfect my queen is, it’s impossible for anyone

entrance. Once again, Terence was lost in his fanatic

craziness and adoration for CC, and considering he wasn’t participating and the noise around was overwhelming, making it impossible to hear anything, she decided to stick around and watch the race

my queen! Car number 38!

feeling somewhat amused and helpless at being forced into his enthusiasm, but she took

one glance through the binoculars, she was

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