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Each racer extracted a stack of cash from their cars and deposited it into a basket, totaling about three million. It was the reward for the first to reach the finish line tonight.

Adjacent to them, several crates of champagne stood ready for the impending celebration.

Money, sports cars, alluring women, wine, and crackling bonfires livened the atmosphere.

Onlookers not involved in the race retreated from the track, Leaving the row of sports cars poised for action. They were visibly tense.

Once situated in his vehicle, Humphrey rolled down the window and cast a tight-lipped glance at Marcus. Meanwhile, Marcus positioned his hand on the steering wheel and focused straight ahead. Despite sensing Humphrey’s gaze, he didn’t divert his attention.

He didn’t regard Humphrey as a worthy competitor.

Instead, his gaze shifted to the opposite side, where he spotted Millie standing beside the road.

L A ‘s L I B R

sweetheart exuded palpable nervousness, her

she wore an unassuming attire, she stood out among the bevy of

serene amidst the commotion. No one could

a field of red roses, she was like a white rose, emanating

sharp sound of a

A sudden rumble echoed.

that had just been on the starting line shot

finally experienced the allure of racing. It was truly exhilarating, each engine roar sending shivers

a colossal display screen providing a live view of the race. As the cars sped

on the screen, hands clenched in anticipation, closely following the

no other recourse. She desperately hoped for Humphrey to secure first place, lest she be