My Extraordinary Wife

Chapter 603

With a strong pull, Ashlyn took off the helmet.

The moment the helmet was removed, her wavy long hair cascaded over her back.

A gust of wind blew her long, wavy hair. Ashlyn had a pretty face with exquisite facial figures. Her eyes were sparkling like the stars, and her lips were red.

Ashlyn raised her hand and tucked her hair on her forehead behind her ears.

Although it was just a simple action, it appeared exceptionally alluring when she did it.

Suddenly, Ashlyn raised her eyes and glanced across the crowd.

She had a slender body figure, and she looked smart in the red racing suit. Holding the helmet in one hand, she looked like the goddess of race cars descended from the sky.

S, so she was S.

The waves of applause, accompanied by screams, rang out from the crowd who were in high spirits.

There were hundreds of thousands of people at the place, and their faces flushed red in excitement. Light gleamed in everyone's eyes as they shouted, “Oh god!”

“S is so beautiful!”

“God of Cars is the prettiest!”

out of the ambulance. When she saw Ashlyn, who had taken off the helmet, she was stunned for a moment but came back to her senses

gaze grew intense as she glared

face was filled with rage and jealousy.

upon Carmen. Looking at Carmen, who was furious, Ashlyn

face turned pale, and

What a humiliation!

far the most humiliating day in Carmen's life since

her, was Ashlyn. If it had been another person who had defeated her, Carmen would have thought she was unlucky. However, she never thought she would be defeated

she almost collapsed. Her chest heaved with

had defeated her. However, Ashlyn had been

the podium and pointed at Ashlyn, who was standing on the stage. She gritted her teeth and scolded, “Ashlyn, you'd murdered my best friend, Claire.

hand, Ashlyn stood on the stage with an

aura, and the smart-looking racing suit

was also a beauty

be the goddess of race cars for the young geeks, but now she was like an ugly and terrifying

look like

You're

filled with irony and hatred. “My best friend, Claire, had just passed away. How can you be so shameless and

crowd down the stage could not help