Edgar’s Relentless Pursue for The Love of His Life

Chapter 31

Chapter 31 Someone’s Car Flipped!

Before Jean got into the car, she glanced at Jonathan, whom she realized was staring daggers at her. Despite her discomfort, Jean took a deep breath and calmed herself down before getting into the car.

Within the car, Jean found peace as the windows muted the loud cheering. She took a deep breath as she put on her helmet, but her eyes were set on one thing: the finishing line.

“All the other racers might drive off the arena if they saw you like that, Jean.” Ben jested, but Jean merely smiled. “I sure hope they do.”

A whistle rang out, indicating that the competition was starting soon. “I have something to tell you if we win, Jean.” Ben uttered as he gripped the steering wheel, his mind resetting into competition mode.

“We will.” Jean replied, missing his intentions entirely. As the countdown began, all the cars moved to the starting line.

“Keep an eye out for this competition! The organizers included muddy paths and winding roads, which will be a great challenge to the racers! Even Mother Nature wants to be part of the competition with the beads of rain falling upon the tracks! Who do you think would come first? Look! Number four is ahead!”

“Watch as Dark Horse pulls through the muddy paths! Come on! Watch it fly down the tracks! What a marvelous mechanical beast! And look at the beautiful co-driver here! Shall we await the birth of a beautiful miracle today?”

The announcer’s voice broke with emotions as the crowd began to chant. “Dark Horse! Dark Horse!”

Meanwhile, there was a man dressed in black seated in the VIP section, who had attendants waiting upon him. Despite their keen attention, Edgar was untouched as he stared at the large screen.

on this competition, which will be wonderful for our public recognition. Would you kindly announce the winner after the end of the competition?” Despite his babbling, Mr. Lane’s final comment

win?” He uttered as he indicated

the cars whizz by. “Do you mean

Lane made a calculated guess. “Yes,

began to explain about Ben. “Dark Horse has been

the handrest

two and three are riding on Dark Horse’s tails! Will they be

other cars caught up with them. Taking a deep breath of satisfaction, he leaned back with

“Ben, slow down!”

car along the precarious path. The other cars are

“Listen to me.”

Jonathan and Brad on her heels as she pointed at a side path. “There is a path to your nine o-clock. Enter

path and was the least popular path that

to bump them off the road,

out as one of the tires

feeling every single crash. In fact, it was the fifth

not only trying to disqualify them from the competition, but he