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Chapter 237 Boredom Creeps In

Nathael’s car ascended Table Mountain, the city’s lights muted, casting a serene aura. Seated inside, he fixated on the night sky, sidestepping certain thoughts.

He didn’t want to think why she wouldn’t take his calls, or why she threw Nolan off and shut down her phone, or how she was together with Leo.

Are you feeling restless? Or just tired of the relationship already!

Nathael glanced away, sensing a heaviness in his chest.

Seated in the passenger seat, Maggie’s gaze lingered on the vibrant red Lamborghini beside them. The flashy car drew her attention, as a rather charming affluent man gripped the wheel. He shot her a playful grin.

“Hey there, gorgeous. Fancy a spin in my ride? It’s way better than the one you’re eyeing,” he quipped, leaning out in an attempt to catch Maggie’s interest.

His remark failed to impress her.

Maggie chuckled, “Impressive? Prove it first, then we’ll chat.”

The man grinned, taking her response in stride. “Deal. If I win, you owe me a drink.”

Maggie chuckled once more, swiftly rolling up the car window before he could say another word.

With a sense of restlessness and a lack of interest in small talk, Maggie suddenly felt a stirring desire to cause some mischief.

Soon, a stunning woman in a revealing outfit, accentuating her curves, strolled to the starting line holding two flags, poised to kick off the race.

Engines roared, igniting the atmosphere with anticipation. Leo’s hands tightened on the wheel, his demeanour calm and collected, unruffled by the taunts of onlookers. He maintained his composure, displaying no eagerness for the imminent race.

Her head tilted, Maggie looked out into the night, thinking about her unfortunate state.

I’m still alive, but dead inside.

God, this is annoying.

D*mn you, Camerons!

poison plan must be cursed.

to use her for their own ends became clear. They craved the benefits of her

Absolutely revolting!

allow herself a night of self–pity, Maggie pledged to

broke.

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roared to life, commanding the track

the closed windows, the wind’s furious

through Maggie, sharpening her focus.

fifth or sixth place, with cars jostling closely both ahead and

Maggie was keenly aware of the impending peril–a treacherous downhill stretch lay ahead,

section was notorious for accidents, drawing

around the area, a Maybach

attention.

his gaze locked on the imposing screen mounted on the mountain

one is

danger in Nathael’s tone, and he didn’t move a

long for Nathael to spot the car. It didn’t stand out among the sea of supercars, but it screamed

the bends. It was the best time to overtake other racers,

Maggie, her throat constricting, her vision wavering, and her heart

of adrenaline coursing through her veins, a euphoric rush that transcended words.

a hint

Sierra’s reliance on her waned, leaving

piling on tasks, keeping

sharp turn and aggressive acceleration signalling a

fate, a car behind them lost control,

unshaken. Checking the rearview mirror, he gunned the accelerator as they neared the

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at the starting line couldn’t contain their shock. “Is that guy insane? Speeding on this terrain? Is he aiming

seat, quite a looker. I