Chapter 32 Marry Me, Jean!

“What’s that?!” Suddenly, the announcer yelped as a car burst forth from the dusty paths.

“The Dark Horse lives! Look at it gallop! This is the highlight of the competition. No! This is the highlight of the season! Watch them overcome this dead-end road! The Dark Horse has conquered both the lands and the hills!”

How did they manage to overcome this dead-end path?

Edgar stared at the car on the screen. Despite the wonky back tires and the terrible dents on the body of the car, the Dark Horse burst through the final line as the winner, earning a deafening cheer from the crowd.

The cold look in Edgar’s eyes melted away as he stared at the screen.

Stumbling back to his seat, he raised his head and growled. “Did you ask me to award them just now?”

Mr. Lane turned to Edgar, awestruck flushing his cheeks. “Yes, if that pleases you.”

Ben and Jean removed their helmets at the ending line as they drank the cheers of the crowd around them.

“We won!” Ben yelled as his team crowded around him and Jean, embracing them in relief and joy.

“Ben, you nearly gave us a heart attack!”

“Are you alright, Jean? Your brains and his brawn are so compatible!”

let out a cackle and gave Jean a one-handed hug

her surroundings to find Jonathan stomping around in anger, but she was

send Jonathan because he was afraid that

disgust. They would have died even if they

was not with Ben,

go through the narrow path was due to Jonathan and Brad’s

arm as he strode

explain his actions. “Tell Edgar not to drag other people into our bad history.

off as she stomped towards the

only for both of them to

aside,

towards her partner only to see a scrape on his forehead and felt her

hurt because she was in

in her eyes when she saw his slight wound and looked down. Steeling his resolve, he

Jean nodded.

Ben began as he rummaged through the pockets in his pants.”Congratulations, Mr. Ludwig.”

Jean’s attention. His eyes traveled from the top of her head to the tips of her toes, ensuring that she was safe and

saw Ben grasping her wrists. “I didn’t expect the

was tight as she stepped between the men. “I’m sorry to disappoint you, but we won! Your

to me. If poverty is something you’re concerned about,

obviously trying to

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