Chapter 299: Griffin Got Caught

The race was scheduled for 9 PM, so they decided to stroll around the night market in the northern district since it was still early.

"Tina, try this!" Juliet Reed, fully disguised with a wide-brimmed hat, black sunglasses, and a mask covering most of her face, handed her a skewer. Despite her thorough disguise, she was loud and conspicuous, almost as if she wanted to be recognized.

Tina took the skewer and glanced around. The peacefulness of the moment reminded her of times spent with Jared Farrell, and she felt herself relax.

"The races in the northern district are held irregularly. We're lucky this time; I heard Hurricane is participating. It'll be quite a spectacle!" Juliet Reed explained as they wandered. "Hurricane is a famous racer known for his incredible speed and danger. He likes to drive close to his opponents, often forcing them into risky maneuvers."

Juliet loved racing and knew a lot about it. She had watched several of Hurricane's races, each one thrilling and nerve-wracking.

"Oh," Tina responded nonchalantly.

"I'm not kidding. You'll see once you watch him race."

They continued chatting while eating. As they walked to the southern end of the market, they ran into a familiar face.

"Griffin?!" Juliet Reed exclaimed in surprise. "What are you doing here?"

Griffin looked startled when he saw Juliet Reed and then annoyed when he noticed Tina beside her.

Juliet Reed continued, "Why are you wandering around at night? If Mom finds out, you're in trouble!"

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glanced at the motorcycle beside Griffin and raised her voice, "Griffin! Are you secretly

glaring at her tall

Griffin racing. She had forbidden him from going to races

expression softened as he pleaded, "Sis, I'm sorry. Please don't

nothing except Luna and

me to tell Mom," Juliet Reed said with a

but had a strong passion for thrilling

way!" Griffin immediately refused. "With your skills, you'd wreck

money wasn't much compared to his monthly allowance, he

mischievously. "Think carefully about what's more important. If Mom gets involved, it won't be as

expression, Griffin grumbled,

my allowance for this month! Just don't touch my bike-that's my bottom

you get allowance money? Didn't you already spend years' worth on

none of your business," Griffin

money; she was an actress and

with a satisfied nod. "Transfer the money to my account by the end of the month. If you're late by even a

It seemed tattling was a family

and Tina continued exploring the night market until it

the track in the northern district, they could hear the engines

for uninterrupted enjoyment. The next

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