Love on the Fast Track (Derek and Norah)

Chapter 168:

Sean was uncertain between this woman and Norah, wondering who possessed greater prowess in racing.

As Sean pondered, his gaze inadvertently caught the national emblem emblazoned on the woman’s attire. Cesland? This woman wasn’t from Otland?

“Are you from Cesland?” Sean couldn’t resist asking.

Sean’s voice, though somewhat muffled by the heavy helmet, carried an echo of familiarity that Norah picked up on.

With a nod, Norah confirmed, “Yes.”

Speaking with the accent of Cesland, Sean evoked a sense of warmth and familiarity in Norah.

Finding such a skilled racer in a foreign land seemed to be an act of fate.

Sean, resolved to keep his identity concealed beneath the helmet in the live broadcast arena, had no plans of revealing himself. Having expressed his admiration for the first-place racer’s talent, he intended to leave.

In Sean’s heart, Norah was the paramount concern. Even the chance of meeting with a skilled compatriot warranted no more than a brief acknowledgment.

“I’m off then,” Sean declared, subtly distancing himself from Norah. The mutual failure to recognize each other due to the helmets hung palpably in the air.

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way to the race car, signaling his intent to depart from this

pierced the air,

in a league

Sean’s motion to ignite the race car engine came

previously unfocused, sharpened, now fixated on

stood there, clad in a form-fitting black leather suit that accentuated her svelte figure, a testament to her strength and grace. Her hair, a rich shade of chestnut, flowed elegantly behind her, its curls adding to her

thoughts cascaded through Sean’s mind, each one echoing the

ignition, drawn into the orbit of the conversation unfolding before

with purpose, lifting her helmet to unveil the

curve that hinted at a

was stunned. Indeed,

another day’s work,” Norah quipped lightly, her voice a melody that seemed to dance in

on his previous triumphs at the Silverstone Circuit, where he had reigned supreme due to the modest abilities of the Otland racers. However, facing the

was nothing short of spectacular, clinching first

that their home record book would

appreciation toward the event organizers, it highlighted the achievements of the top

I’ve come to escort you to

its location, aren’t you? No need to worry, consider me your personal guide,” Chasen offered,

puzzled glance at the second-place racer, still in his helmet, making

the podium as well?”