Love on the Fast Track (Derek and Norah)

Chapter 167:

The Silverstone Circuit was buzzing with activity by ten o’clock the next morning, hosting a joint race that was a stark contrast to the clandestine midnight race Norah had last attended. This time, the event was grander, with international acclaim.

Alice, seated beside Norah, couldn’t hide her excitement as she took in the scene.

“This is on another level,” she exclaimed.

“I spotted Antoni among the crowd, along with young nobles from prominent families. It seems like all the celebrated drivers from both nations have shown up.”

Turning her attention back to Norah, Alice’s curiosity was piqued.

“How are you feeling about this? Confident?”

Norah’s demeanor remained calm.

“Absolutely.”

Norah recalled her previous defeat to Nocturne at the Krusa Mountain Racing, attributing the loss to being out of practice. This time, she was determined not to let history repeat itself.

Alice’s eyes sparkled mischievously.

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“Alright, I’m placing another 500 chips on you. When you win, we’ll go and celebrate at an amazing spot I know.”

Her grin hinted at plans that were likely less than wholesome.

Norah merely shot her a glance, choosing to humor her friend’s antics with silence.

As they joined other spectators, the anticipation in the air was palpable, with the kickoff still an hour away. Alice, ever the supportive friend, placed her bets on Norah and returned with intriguing news.

“A racer with a Cesland name is listed. He’s competing today.”

Norah’s interest was piqued.

“Really?”

“The script was unfamiliar, but

by their distinct features,

its reputable drivers. Chasen and his team are here as well,” Alice shared just as Chasen and his companions waved

It’s great to

exchanges, Chasen, with a lit cigarette in hand, mentioned, “He reached out to you for today’s event, didn’t he?

testament to their commendable driving abilities, something

overly concerned, asked,

you hungry? Did you get a chance

a smirk playing on his lips. Despite their earlier jests about his own efforts to impress Norah, here they were, outdoing him in their attempts to curry favor with her,

actions amusing. Knowing they were her fans added a layer of affection to her perception, making their overtures seem more

please, resembled pets

competitors took their positions, the reality set in for Alice that she wouldn’t be able to join Norah in the passenger seat this time. Instead, she would watch the live feed on the big screen from the

Sean, hesitating as he recalled the name he’d seen at the betting

considering Sean’s participation as a form of leisure.

better to delve into

at the

countdown echoed, engines roared to life, propelling the

in her striking deep blue car, initially positioned in tenth, began a methodical advance through the ranks, showcasing her prowess

herself mired in the pack, struggling to find an

other hand, managed to maintain a decent pace,

apparent. The racers exhibited skills well beyond the

a challenging curve, Norah’s car edged into fourth, her strategic maneuvering paying off. The race leader,

eyed the race leader

of hesitation but was deliberate—she planned to surge ahead in the race’s latter stages, anticipating the

catching other racers off-guard, witnessing their dismay at being

thrill of competition, the moment of victory captured

race progressed, Norah’s car—seemingly boosted by an unseen force—gained

conclusion, the tension was palpable. Success hinged

Cristiano watched anxiously, his fists clenched as

come on! You’ve got to clinch