Masked In Nobility: Secrets Of Mrs. Chavez by Selina Gorges

Chapter 528

Chapter 528

Oliver shook his head, knowing he couldn't argue with Yvette's words. His expression showed rare seriousness; he couldn't let Yvette take his place in the race.

Yvette was particularly important to his grandfather and brother If anything happened to her during the race, Oliver's life would truly be at stake.

"Yvette," he said earnestly, "you may not grasp how serious this road is. It's known as the Death Road' because countless underground racers lose their lives here each year. Its twisting paths mean one moment of distraction can lead to death." Oliver's words carried heavy truth. He expected Yvette would rethink racing for him after hearing his warning. To his surprise, she gave him an impassive glance and said nonchalantly. "I'll race for you, but the stakes will be mine." Frustration surged in Oliver. "Is this really about stakes? Just a mere ten million!"

Just then, a handsome man dressed in racing gear emerged from the crowd. He smiled at Yvette, wearing a bemused expression and clearly having ulterior motives.

Oliver furrowed his brow, confused by Benedict's presence.

Gasps rippled through the crowd.

"Wait a minute, is Benedict joining the race? He must be tonight's mysterious guest!

This race will be explosive now that Benedict is here."

"I need to place bets; with Benedict in this, first place is undoubtedly his. The others might as well be spectators."

"But isn't Benedict already racing professionally? Why is he here

Benedict took a long drag from his cigarette, casually leaning against it as he did. His relaxed demeanor sent excited shrieks through the women around him.

Used to such attention, Benedict wore an added layer of arrogance on his handsome face. He had moved from underground racing to claim three championships in formal competitions, and his future gleamed with promise.

Oliver, I'd be open to

Benedict, "You shameless cad! Don't you have any dignity! Everyone knows you've raced this Death Road

with such a ridiculous bet? Believe

worried about Oliver, he

quickly turned to Yvette, urging her urgently,

eyes calm, lashes lowering as she poked the ground with her toe, showing

you disregard the rules, your racing days could be numbered." Oliver, a passionate

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Chapter 523

"Oliver, if you can't handle it, dots all a favor

to race for you, and yet you're holding

help from a pretty girl? That mini car she drove hardly

racing; if you lack the courage, you

for men, and

Benedict's sentiments.

arrogance, suddenly break into a smile. Her gaze was

laps

crowd erupted into joyous

Agree to it!

shouted in

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