He only wanted to race with Amelie and did not want to complicate matters.

“Isn’t she a good racer? Can’t she adapt to even a minor change?” Ashton went on sarcastically, “It looks like Dash can only race in broad daylight and on a straight road. What kind of dashing is that?”

His words were mean, undermining all of her previous accomplishments.

However, Amelie simply smiled. She casually looked around and asked, “Do you want me to agree to this race that badly?”

Her sharp gaze seemed to be able to cut through the darkness. Elyse, who was hiding in the audience seats, happened to meet Amelie’s gaze and the coldness in it shocked her.

Despite knowing that Amelie couldn’t see her, Elyse couldn’t help but be startled.

She felt Amelie’s question was directed at her for some inexplicable reason.

No… It can’t be!

Amelie doesn’t know I’ll be here!

Elyse tried to console herself before putting on a brave expression and raising her head. When she looked at Amelie again, the woman had already turned her head away, showcasing only her fair neck from behind.

“I agree to it,” Amelie said as she casually strapped on her helmet.

Hearing that, Elyse felt her tenseness decrease and a cunning smile appeared on her face.

Truth was, she was the one who summoned Ashton.

Besides, she also gave him the idea to hold the race in the manner he suggested.

Ashton ignorantly thought that Elyse’s suggestion to hold the race in such a way was merely to scare Amelie. He had no idea that she had an ulterior motive.

Though Elyse couldn’t find out anything from Amelie’s eyes when she looked at her today, from the cornea transplant consent form Ellen brought back previously, it was stated clearly that the donor had donated her left eye’s cornea.

If Amelie was indeed the donor, she wouldn’t be able to see anything with her left eye right now.

With her right eye blindfolded, she would be akin to a blind person.

And how could a blind person race?

Elyse had already thought of ways for Ashton to force Amelie to agree to his suggestion by hook or by crook.

But unexpectedly to her, Amelie readily agreed to it.

Thus, Elyse only had to wait for Amelie’s performance now.

completed the entire race successfully, it meant that

was abandoned. Even if Amelie told him the truth in the

especially given that she

were truly the one who donated her cornea, racing with her right eye blindfolded would almost certainly result in a fatal accident, saving Elyse the need to get rid of Amelie with

say anything further. He quickly took two scarves from Ashton’s

and simply felt that the bright red scarf complemented

as a rose blooming

smile is truly captivating! Chris

other hand, ignored everyone else and jumped into the driver’s seat of the

then took out her phone and opened her

and the entire

delicate woman’s voice resonated from the phone. “Racing mode has been activated.

right eye with the red scarf. She then put on her special Bluetooth earphones, which automatically

the fact that she couldn’t see wouldn’t affect her performance in

with Julia so many times that a new race route would not affect

noticed Amelie setting the navigation on her phone and assumed it was her

that Amelie was indeed incompetent since she needed

had done as the latter was already in her

then went to the

downloaded a bell sound to his phone and connected it

bell rang, the three cars took

up slowly as she saw the cars getting further away, her

drove past all the curves and spun freely, as if it were a bird flying

dangerous sport when they looked at the freely

Amelie’s eyes? Elyse pondered as she clutched her platinum

race was set

two minutes, Amelie’s car had stopped at the original starting point, followed by Chris’ car, which stopped

though their time differences were only two to three seconds, such a difference meant

you’re indeed fast!” Chris admitted

the car and removed her red scarf while smiling

mesmerized by her yet again when he saw her

with a time difference

them, a defeated expression could be seen on

Amelie was incapable, but she proved to be more

Ashton’s previous words were now a slap in

all, he was a young master from a wealthy family

on his steering wheel, venting his

phone’s notification alarm rang,

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