Said I didn't Love Him But I Lied

Chapter 239 What Happened Eight Years Ago?

It was the beginning of October and summer had quietly passed, but the afternoon sun was still bright and dazzling. If it wasn't for the coolness of the mountain breeze blowing on their coats, people would think that it was summer. After crossing the mountain and up the dale, Christopher stopped the car in the shade. Everleigh followed him and got out of the car. She put her hand on her brow and shielded her eyes. Looking at the racing cars of varied colors in the distance, she asked, "What have you got up your sleeve?"

"I'm taking you for a ride. Don't you always say that I don't look like a rich kid?"

"Are you kidding me?" Everleigh couldn't believe it. "Stop fooling around. It's very dangerous."

She was the daughter of the Trevino family, and she had been in touch with a group of rowdy celebrities in Ocpeace City since she was a child. In addition to nightclubs, this group of playboys liked racing the most. It seemed that anyone who didn't do this failed to fit the identity of a rich kid.

However, racing was not something that could be done by just anybody. The risks they were taking were extremely high, especially on the winding mountain road. The smallest mistake could end in death. Christopher had always been a timid person. Indeed, Everleigh did not expect him to race as a hobby.

"You're lying, aren't you?"

"Of course not. I'm already here, so do you think I brought you here just to watch?" As soon as he finished speaking, a man in a racing suit walked towards him and threw his helmet directly at him. "You're finally here. I thought the rumor was fake. How many years has it been since you last raced?"

The man in front of her had heavyset facial features and a straight nose, and he seemed to be of mixed race. The bangs on his forehead fell casually, like those male movie stars.

Christopher took the helmet easily and said to Everleigh, "Let me introduce to you. This is Jack, my buddy. He's also the president of the racing club."

She nodded and said, "Hello, I'm Everleigh."

Christopher had a lot of friends in Ocpeace City. The one who helped Everleigh buy a car previously was his friend whom he grew up with. Looking from afar, he was among the race drivers on scene.

Men had two favorite things. One was cars and the other was women. Miraculously, these two things often appeared at the same time. At this time, there were many beautiful women in this area. Their skirts were very short, so who would believe that they were there to watch the race?

he was pulled aside by Jack to talk to the crowd, and Everleigh had to stand

woman's voice came from behind. "Are you

had long wavy hair draped over her shoulder. Her leather jacket was beautiful and bright. She smiled kindly and said, "My name is Lynn." "Everleigh." She nodded

the distance and said, "The last time I saw Mr. Meyer's car at the

year older than her. Eight years

a bright future in the international racing league that year." Everleigh frowned and said, "He's a doctor. This is just a

gave her a meaningful look. "If it

voice came from afar

looked up and

as he came over, he asked the question. Although he still looked

the first time that I've seen you bringing someone to the racing stadium, Mr.

there to be curious about? You've

no intention to let Everleigh interact with Lynn alone. After a few simple greetings, he directly ushered her into his racing car and handed her a helmet under the cheering of the

held her helmet, Everleigh asked with hesitation, "I didn't hear

put on

words, he walked around the car and

I won't

his head and said that before he started the

true. However, in the next second, the car sped up like a flash of lightning on the empty plain. The feeling of speeding so close to the ground made Everleigh's heartbeat pick up, and she only heard the sound of the wind whipping in her ears. At the same

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the steering wheel. What she found was that Christopher was totally different from what he used to be. At