Chapter 538

Hector was completely baffled.

What on earth was going on?

They were already halfway up the mountain pass, and that car ahead was still crawling along at a snail's pace.

If this kept up, she was going to lose!

All that patience and buildup-what a waste if she blew it now.

Hector hated to doubt Anthea, but at this point, he couldn't help but wonder if she really even knew how to race.

He frowned, frustration tightening his jaw.

Then-ROAR!

Just as Hector was scowling, the black car behind him suddenly surged forward and, with a flawless drift, whipped past him.

All that was left for Hector was a cloud of exhaust.

Damn!

That was insane!

Absolutely unreal!

Adrenaline shot through Hector as he slammed his foot down and tried to catch

up.

But it was hopeless.

He couldn't even get close.

That car ahead looked like it was about to take off and leave the road altogether.

He was out of his league-completely.

Sherman glanced up in his rearview mirror, noticing the car gaining on him. A subtle smile played at the corner of his mouth.

It had been a long time since he'd faced a rival like Anthea.

When he'd first figured out that Anthea was the woman from the racing videos, Sherman had been genuinely shocked.

it was the

Anthea, every single second was full

she'd do next; she was always one step

that had been behind him suddenly overtook him in a

stepped on

and neck-they pushed each other to the

battle

too, couldn't remember the last time she'd met a challenger like

her, Anthea just raised an eyebrow

was willing to give an inch as they roared up the winding mountain road, engines

the other

the

Five minutes later-

Screech!

cars skidded to a stop at the intersection of Epiphany Avenue, barely

The Ferrari in front.

The Lamborghini right behind.

swung open her

and shot Sherman

both charming and a little bit wild. "You've got

sideways, eyes glinting. "You're not so bad

against her car, Anthea

her

"No one's ever

in close to matching

you."

on his chain,

person who's ever beaten

raised an eyebrow. "I

admit-Sherman was

she'd let her guard down even a little tonight, she could've

ever come close to threatening

Sherman was the first.

door and pulled out a sleek thermos.

asked me to bring

love

of dessert made Anthea's eyes light up. She eagerly accepted

"Tell Mrs. Christensen thanks for

formalities," Sherman

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