The Cherished Wife by Chweety

Chapter 143



Back then, Noelle was naive and agreed to trade dolls with Winter. However, Winter quickly destroyed her own doll.

Noelle's eyes darkened when she recalled this memory. She pressed the accelerator to the floor. "I don't want to lose. Not this time!"

Charles smirked. "But they're professional racers, driving professional race cars."

"But I want to try!"

She did not want to be deprived of her rights without even trying. She needed to make an effort, and if she still could not get it after trying, then she would let go. It would simply mean it was not meant for her.

Noelle's words were not only meant for Charles but also for herself. Seeing the determination in Noelle's eyes, Charles knew she had made up her mind. "Alright, go for it."

encouraging her and cheering her on. He put his trust in her,

her lip, feeling a different kind of emotion toward Charles. She gripped the steering wheel tighter and accelerated again. She noticed several race cars ahead, seemingly waiting for her. She felt

with them, one car rolled down its window. Upon seeing a woman at the wheel, the driver looked surprised. "Hey, lady,

up. "Hey, we're racing here. Want to join? There are prizes!" The man with a streak of fiery red hair

a man in the passenger seat,

sparkled with excitement. He smiled. "Sure. Where

up the mountain that's closed off. It's perfect for racing!" Charles and Noelle exchanged glances. Noelle pressed her lips together. "Isn't that the way back

Noelle still thought about going home at this moment and

can

He told the man, "See

intersection!"

past Noelle's, racing ahead. Noelle pressed the accelerator harder to catch

though it was a