The Cherished Wife by Chweety

Chapter 145

Chapter 145

Charles kept his lips tight and stared straight ahead. His focused and serious expression left Noelle no time to think about anything else.

She gripped the handle with both hands as Charles accelerated again, overtaking another car at the next bend.

Noelle felt the wind rushing past her ears. It was an indescribable sensation. Her heart pounded in her throat, and she felt like she might scream at any moment.

As Charles overtook another car, Noelle heard someone outside curse in awe, “Holy crap! This legend!”

guy’s a

Noelle bit her pale lip, glancing at Charles under the dim interior light. The man outside was right– Charles really was something else.

Seeing his calm demeanor, Noelle bit her lip and asked, “Were you a race car driver?”

his lips curving into a smile,

her head. Seeing that Charles could still talk to her, she could not help but worry. “I’d better not distract you. Just focus on driving!” Then, she added,

her angle, Noelle found his thin lips quite appealing. He replied, “Don’t

Just focus

“I’m not,” said Charles.

Noelle was confused by his

car driver.” He chuckled. “I just liked playing with

this was his idea of playing around, the professional

yellow car sped

pressed his lips together and gripped the steering wheel,

the sound of speeding cars. Noelle kept her eyes on Charles. Despite

to me,” Charles‘ cool

about what?” Noelle asked,

forget why we started

remembering that they had started racing to lift her spirits. She glared at Charles. “Could you