Edgar’s Relentless Pursue for The Love of His Life

Chapter 32

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!”

Ben let out a cackle and gave Jean a one-handed hug around her shoulder. “I’ll go through the fire for Jean!”

surroundings to find Jonathan stomping around in anger, but she was quickly distracted by a tall

he was afraid that I would win? Such a despicable

disgust. They would have died even if they made a slight mistake just

not imagine what would happen if she was not

was due to Jonathan and Brad’s malicious actions! And

grabbed Jonathan’s arm as he

before he could explain his actions. “Tell Edgar not to drag other people into our

her eyes, she took her helmet off as she stomped towards the stage for the

after her, only for both of them

aside,

turned towards her partner only to see a scrape

because she was in

she saw his slight wound and looked down. Steeling his resolve, he grabbed her wrists. “I

Jean nodded.

to say…” Ben began as he rummaged through the pockets in his pants.”Congratulations, Mr. Ludwig.” Edgar’s voice cut through

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

anger in his voice melted away momentarily as he suddenly saw Ben grasping her

men. “I’m sorry to disappoint you, but we won! Your prize will be mine

and added bluntly. “Ten thousand isn’t much to me. If poverty is

to rile

suggest for you to increase the cash prizes