The silvery blue car shot out like a bullet, leaving Loraine behind.

Loraine’s Audi could barely keep up with the Bugatti Veyron.

Marco silently followed them in his black Ford, keeping an eye on

Loraine.

“Loraine, it’s not too late. You can quit now. Don’t worry about the bet. I’ll talk to Slater.”

The howling wind muffled Marco’s voice.

She was focused on

race in her chest. Her blood

rush made her feel alive again. She hadn’t experienced such excitement in a long

marriage had made

coursing through her blood and bones was

followed behind Slater’s

the

the Audi at full speed, and took

was still proud and

the next second, the white Audi caught up with him, and the distance between the two cars

managed to catch

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