Chapter 252: The crowd rose in unison, gasping as their eyes fixed on the spot where the advertising boards stood.

How could the organizers overlook such a blatant safety hazard? Complaints rippled through the stands, growing louder as tension mounted.

Amid the chaos, Allison, mid-slide, caught sight of the two skaters who had fallen.

The advertising board, which should have been securely anchored, now hung precariously, leading to their disastrous fall.

The height of the drop, combined with the sheer speed of the event, could have easily resulted in catastrophic injuriesor worse.

If it hadnt been for Travis timely intervention, Allison knew she could have been seriously hurtor killed.

But what gnawed at her was the mystery: Why would a stranger risk his life for her? She was certain of one thingTravis wasnt just any stranger.

He knew her.

As the chaos unfolded, Allison approached him, her gaze locked on his goggles.

Who are you, really? she asked, the growing sense of familiarity tugging at her.

She frowned as she gazed up at the man, his imposing six-foot frame looming over her, his identity concealed under layers of gear.

In a low, measured tone, Kellan responded, Ms.

Clarke, it seems our paths cross again.

At that moment, there was no longer any point in Kellan hiding.

Given Allisons sharp instincts, she would have figured it out soon enough.

it if you could keep

raced as the pieces

Travis Rivera was

modulation, the steady, authoritative presence

her to keep it a secret confirmed

see now, she replied, nodding

I appreciate the help.

not for you, things

Kellans intervention; it was also Allisons quick thinking

could have been

the judges, after a brief deliberation, decided

had rattled most

racing with unwavering focus as if

cheers as Allison crossed the finish line

whos been all over the newsdivorced Colton, joined the Lloyd Group, and now this? Wow, shes unstoppable! A top-tier perfumer and a speed demon! Meanwhile, Colton didnt even make the top ten! Word spread quickly that Colton had bet Allison that

the whispers, Colton stalked off the track, his face a mask

and the sting of defeat festered like an

most was the fact

had she surpassed Travis, the three-time champion, but she

more Colton dwelled on it, the more his

the background, he marched toward Allison, determined to

been thrown off

This race doesnt count.

We need a rematch.

But Allison wasnt listening.

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