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.

race successfully, it meant that there were

she was merely the Big Eyes who accompanied Leo during the times he was abandoned. Even if Amelie told him the truth in the

no reason for Leo to doubt Elyse’s identity at all, especially given that she had lost her eyesight in her left eye, not to mention

eye blindfolded would almost certainly result in a fatal accident, saving Elyse the need to

not say anything further. He quickly took two scarves from Ashton’s grasp and

felt

Amelie murmured, her smile as beautiful as

is truly captivating! Chris exclaimed

else and jumped

her phone

fingers clicked on some settings, and the entire race route was shown

resonated from the phone. “Racing

head to blindfold her right eye with the red scarf. She then put on her special Bluetooth earphones,

that she

so many times that

Chris noticed Amelie setting the navigation on her phone and assumed it was her habit to do so before

thinking that Amelie was indeed incompetent since she needed to set the navigation for such a simple

on the other hand, couldn’t see what Amelie had done as

then

had previously downloaded a bell sound to his phone and connected it

the bell rang, the three cars took off like arrows from their

the cars getting further away, her gaze fixed firmly on Amelie’s red

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

guessed that this was a dangerous sport

Elyse pondered as she clutched her platinum bag tightly,

was set to be

had stopped at the original starting point, followed by Chris’

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

you’re indeed fast!” Chris

of the car and removed her red scarf while smiling

her yet again when he

was the last to arrive, with a time

a defeated expression could be seen on

Amelie was incapable, but she proved to be more than capable of defeating Chris, a highly skilled

Ashton’s previous words were now a slap in the

was a young

his helmet on his steering wheel,

rang, notifying him that he had

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