She quickly took out her phone and tapped her fingers on the screen to text Ashton.

At the same time, Chris approached Amelie’s car and asked cautiously, “Amelie, would you like to join the next Speedway Race?”

Dash hadn’t competed in major competitions in a long time and as a result, all racing competitions were becoming increasingly lifeless.

As such, Chris genuinely wanted the other racers to be able to witness and relive Dash’s capabilities, just like what he did today.

The Speedway Race was the country’s greatest and largest racing competition which would be held not long after.

Faced with Chris’ invitation, she tossed her long hair behind her shoulders. With her head cradled in her palms, she murmured with uncertainty, “Let’s see.”

Racing was just a hobby for her. It was something she did for fun in her spare time.

He was captivated by her adorable demeanor and he secretly exclaimed in his heart how charming she was once more.

However, he knew Amelie must have had her reasons. Hence, he did not push any further and merely made a salute gesture to her before walking away.

Amelie then got ready to start her car.

“Wait!”

Just as her car was about to speed away, Ashton appeared.

Amelie’s car would have hit him if she hadn’t stepped on the brakes quickly enough.

After the car stopped, she did not say anything and simply stared at Ashton.

“Let’s race for another round!” he suggested as he ruffled his hair.

When Chris heard that, he assumed Ashton was simply refusing to admit defeat. “Mr. Lowe, you don’t have to be too upset over losing to Dash. I lost to her as well,” he said.

With Ashton’s skills, he would never win against Amelie no matter how many rounds they competed.

Hence, Chris did not want Ashton to be embarrassed again. “Amelie has to go back earlier.”

Truth was, Ashton did not want to race against Amelie again as he knew he would lose, but that was what Elyse wanted.

He had no idea why she had requested this. All he knew was that his goddess had asked him to do so, and he had to abide by her wishes so that he wouldn’t be less respected again.

But he was too embarrassed to even raise his head. With his head bowed, he kicked the gravel on the ground and muttered, “This time, it’ll be just the two of us and a more difficult route!”

“I’ll race on her behalf!” Chris said at this point since his skills were enough to defeat Ashton.

Furthermore, Chris was the one who invited Amelie today. Of course, he wouldn’t allow Ashton to do what he pleased at her expense.

However, Ashton pushed Chris away. Putting his hands on Amelie’s car bumper, he challenged, “You either race me again or run your car over me!”

Amelie just stared at him coldly. Is he threatening me now? Why is Elyse so concerned about my eyes? What exactly does she want to know?

reservations, she responded, “Your life is priceless, Mr. Lowe. How could I run over you? If you insist on another race,

other

that she was open to another round, Ashton backed

for nothing. In a general race, I can

Ashton went on disdainfully, “If

more because he knew he

when she heard that. Such a sum was

you offer the woman you like to carry my shoes for two days

That rendered Ashton speechless.

stumped for words. In fact, she was furious. Is Amelie hinting that I am only worthy to carry her shoes?

with rage and

point, Amelie cast a casual glance

Elyse gasped as she finally realized Amelie had known she was in

it to heart. What I want

platform. Following that, Elyse had asked Ashton to forbid a few scholars from working with Amelie, particularly those from economic and business backgrounds at reputable

Elyse intended to prevent the scholars from working with Amelie. If

will not race with you even if it means

Ashton had no choice but

another race with Amelie at all costs. Therefore, he had to see it through, no matter what it

terms of the race were

front of the car and made a phone call.

pilings appeared on the originally

arranged irregularly and because the surrounding area

entire racetrack was filled

mean for me to avoid all these pilings, Mr. Lowe? There

well?” Ashton said unnaturally. “Oh, and

into an accident,” Amelie murmured

her car to the

nearer and muttered in a worried tone, “This…

already dangerous enough on its own, let alone with

did not know why Amelie wanted to blindfold herself, he felt that she wasn’t doing it just to

me

was impossible for Amelie to finish the race within the

first time racing

more concerned

trial would be

who was on the other side, was already slamming the honks to signal Amelie

Amelie sat up straight before putting both hands on the steering wheel and her foot on

in an accident, I suppose? Well, I’ll let her see with

start of the race. Amelie’s car sped away, leaving only Chris behind, his clothes

had his brows tightly furrowed. He was now kicking himself

Chris’ highly respected racer. He couldn’t even

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