My Coldhearted Ex demands a Remarriage by Eva Blackwood

Chapter 742:

Dariel’s smirk didn’t falter.

“You’re thinking too much. Just focus on the race. Worrying about Arion’s safety won’t help you win.

Think about how they’ll gloat if you lose. Do you really want to give them the satisfaction?”

For a moment, Torrie hesitated, her grip on the wheel faltering. But Dariel’s final words struck a nerve. Her jaw clenched, and a fierce determination flared in her eyes.

Upstairs, in a private lounge overlooking the racetrack, Kristopher stood by the window, his sharp eyes fixed on the cars speeding down the track.

“Have you found out which room Carrie is in?” Kristopher asked, his voice low and clipped.

Oliver, standing stiffly behind him, wiped at the sweat forming on his brow.

“She’s two rooms away from us… but she’s already gone downstairs. Arion and Torrie are racing.” Oliver hesitated, then added nervously, “And… it looks like Ms. Campbell is Arion’s co-driver.”

turned sharply, his expression darkening like an impending storm. Oliver stepped

yellow car… Ms. Campbell is

jaw tightened, his body stiff with tension. Without another

Norris, wait!” Oliver called,

like this, Ms. Campbell is going to

ignored him and strode out, his voice cold

modified. Arion drives like a street racer. If he keeps putting pressure on

at a time, moving

a race car screeched to

climbed out, pulling a pack

over to the car, grabbed the driver by the

you crazy?” the driver yelled, staggering back

hell are you

slid into the driver’s

driver stormed toward him,

just in time, panting slightly. He quickly pulled out a thick wad of cash from his pocket and shoved it into