Resurrecting the Genius Within

Chapter 114 Not Just a Pretty Face

It seemed like Danny had a pretty impressive major.

Danny teased, “Give it a guess.”

Isabelle didn’t bother responding.

“Come on, are you socially clueless, or are you just unaware of who I am? You’ve been at school for days: haven’t you heard?” Danny chattered on until he noticed the referee raising his gun.

He instantly shut his mouth.

Before the referee could fire the gun, Alex’s car surged forward, with the gunshot following a second later.

*F*ck! He jumped right start! What a cheater!”

Danny and his lackeys immediately erupted into curses.

“What a shameless move! Jumping the start like that! Is this the level of sportsmanship in the Melfrey racing scene?”

Isabelle floored the gas pedal to catch up.

After pulling ahead and cursing his rivals for being fools, Alex had been laughing triumphantly. Just as he was laughing at them, he suddenly heard the roar of an engine approaching fast.

In the next instant, Isabelle’s car whizzed past him.

Alex’s laughter turned into disbelief as he saw Danny’s car in front of him.

Danny laughed out loud and raised a middle finger at Alex. He enjoyed the look of utter disbelief on Alex’s face.

him! That’s amazing!” Those rich kids waited at the finish line and craned their

taunted

catch up with them. He floored the pedal.

he was closing the gap and preparing to overtake, Danny’s car suddenly accelerated

overtake presented itself and he

front suddenly sped up again.

he got close, that car would speed

he was unable to keep up, so she decelerated, allowing

rounds of this, Alex realised Isabelle was toying with him like a cat with a mouse. When he saw Danny’s smug expression from the passenger seat, Alex angrily

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4%%%

just insane, totally

talks trash about women drivers, I’ll be the first to

his sleeve, letting those guys strut around for a

ready to strip and

a woman race for you; aren’t you shameless? This is all you Cheshian trash can do.”

of sportsmanship, yet you claim to be professionals. I’m embarrassed

a girl. Maybe you should sell your cars and

groups began

arguments were taking place

the track, it was all about

nearing its end. Completely frustrated and enraged with the

final turn, instead of slowing down, he floored the gas, aiming to ram into the silver sports car out of sheer

but Isabelle was prepared. She swiftly

veered off the track, flipping over

to play dirty and crash her!”

rich kids were furious. Already on edge from the argument, they

pampered rich kids stood no chance against the

car crossed the finish line.