The Cherished Wife by Chweety

Chapter 142



When Noelle heard the click of the seatbelt, she snapped back to reality and pointed at herself. "You want me to race?" she exclaimed. "No, no! I can't! I may have a driver's license, but I'm a rookie. Just driving safely is already an achievement for me. Racing? No way! And this isn't even a professional race car!"

"Nelly, don't be afraid. I believe in you!" Charles squeezed Noelle's hand, encouraging her. "You never know your limits until you try. I didn't know how to race before either." His calm voice acted like a spell, guiding Noelle.

Noelle blinked, looking uncertainly at Charles. "But I don't know how..."

"When I'm in a bad mood, I like to race. Pushing myself to the limit helps me forget everything. Try it out, okay?"

"Fine!"

Noelle took a deep breath, opened the car door, and switched places with Charles.

Then, she took another deep breath with her eyes fixed on Charles. "I can do this."

in you. I'm putting myself in your hands!" Charles buckled his seatbelt

encouraged, Noelle stepped on the gas

steering wheel tightly. Charles sat beside her, providing

The quiet night

road. Although it was different from racing, her speed was still astonishing. Fortunately, it was late, and there

the first time, she realized she could be this wild.

Charles sat calmly beside her, watching Noelle's excitement grow with the

button that lowered the windows, allowing the strong and cold to

Noelle felt exhilarated. "Charles, racing really can lift your

Noelle's improved mood. "Go

Noelle accelerated further.

to identify. Noelle excitedly pressed the

and looked at Charles. "What do I do,

Charles raised an eyebrow,

by their luck

actual