She Becomes Glamorous After The Engagement Annulment

Chapter 205: I’ll Do It!

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

The few of them looked over to see a chubby but beefy woman striding in.

Behind her was a petite figure that had been completely covered by her. It wasn’t until Mrs. Hoffman entered the room that the others saw the person behind her.

Winston’s eyes lit up at the sight of her.

The woman’s almond-shaped eyes were half-lidded, and she gave off a very dispirited air. However, her facial features were gorgeous, and her skin was so fair that it was as if it was luminescent.

She was the one who had spoken just now.

Logan obviously also saw Nora. His wild and untamed countenance was filled with surprise. He tensed his jaw but didn’t immediately refute her.

Surprisingly, it was Linson who frowned and asked, “Who are you? What are you doing?”

Mrs. Hoffman thought of what had happened just now and became rather angry. She immediately said, “She is Jimmy’s savior, as well as Ms. Smith from the Andersons.”

‘Ms. Smith from the Andersons’… Obviously, she had made a name for herself at the dance party the other time.

Perhaps because Linson had also heard of her, he didn’t question any further. He merely sneered, “So, it’s you, Ms. Smith. I’d advise you not to interrupt when other people are talking. Those who didn’t know any better would have thought that you were going to race in Logan’s stead!”

“Is Logan’s name something you can say?” Logan’s friend yelled angrily, “You should be calling him Mr. Anderson!”

In the world of car racing, seniority mattered a lot.

Linson cast his eyes down and said very arrogantly, “I think people should talk with their capabilities in the world of car racing instead. Also, this is the racers’ lounge. It’s best that women stay out of this place. Yours is a special situation though, Logan. With your leg in that condition, it’s understandable that the Andersons would worry about you and send someone to supervise you.”

Smith, right? Don’t worry. There is no doubt that I’ll let Logan lose in a very

angered the few

you’re here to race, so just race like you should! Why must you speak in

Hoffman, I know you’re the organizer of this place. Are the races you hold so fair and square that people

Mrs. Hoffman, “!”

had never been an eloquent person and only knew how to act shrewishly. However, it didn’t seem like acting shrewishly would be of any use in

would show Jordan any courtesy at all. He was a racer whom Winston had approached specifically to deal with Logan. In addition, he was

a ton of money over the

that she was rendered speechless, Winston laughed and said, “These are men’s affairs, Mrs. Hoffman. What are women interfering for? We men may be competing with one another, but we’ll still take into account our personal relationships with one another,

take Nora as his wife back then but had failed to do so. Although he hated her for it, at the sight of her face, he

great if he could get his hands on a beauty

let’s not argue anymore. You’d better hurry up and find a substitute, Logan—The Racing King, lest no one takes your place in the race later. Given the condition of your leg, your life will be in danger if you can’t

places of a high level of difficulty. The racers also drove at the highest speed they

looked at Logan and said, “Yes, that’s right. If you really can’t, then don’t bother going into the field and just give up! You can make back the money after you lose it, but if you

Logan gritted his teeth.

about to speak when Nora said, “Didn’t I already say?

“…”

fell silent

the first to speak. She said, “Racing is not like driving, Ms. Smith. It’s not that simple. Moreover, you need to have a good sense of the car and its quirks. You mustn’t go into the

miles per hour is already the fastest you can usually go when you drive, right? In racing, however, the minimum speed starts at 200 miles per hour! People who don’t know how to race will completely

given up, Logan—The Racing King? Instead of letting

that, Logan suddenly said, “I have the freedom to choose whoever I want as my substitute. If memory serves me right, this

their own lounges

had to change and warm up

was an unwritten rule in the world

making him narrow his eyes. He sneered, “Certainly. Well, enjoy your exclusive rest for the last time, then, Logan—The Racing