The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

Chapter 90

Chapter 90 Something

Unusual

The sky hung heavy with dark, swirling clouds, casting an ominous shadow over the nearly empty streets. The lively hum of the racetrack in the eastern part of the city felt out of place amidst the stillness of the surroundings.

This track was one of the few in the country that hosted F1 races. It was only opened to the public during rallies or friendly competitions.

At the starting line, a few cars, their paint gleaming in the dim light, revved their engines, the sound like a challenge thrown into the air.

As the referee waved the flag, the cars shot forward with the ferocity of wild beasts breaking free.

Though they were here for a simple race, the track seemed to ignite something more primal, the competitive spirit between the men roaring to life.

The race grew more intense with each lap, the cars neck and neck, engines growling with effort.

After five laps, Nate's sleek black Aventador crossed the finish line first, followed closely by Zack, and finally Moses.

As the three stepped out of their cars, staff members rushed over, eager to check the vehicles for any signs of damage or wear.

Moses pulled off his helmet, his hair slightly disheveled, and grinned in frustration. "Damn it! Let's race again!"

losing

into a smirk. "Doesn't matter how

that's a weak excuse. I was holding back before. If you've got the guts, let's go again," Moses shot back, watching as Zack walked away, his

the air.

collar of his racing suit,

Zack off behind his back before turning to find Nate standing nearby, holding his helmet in one hand,

to the

upward to the sky.

turned and

his hands

Moses

Moses' gaze, a playful smirk tugging at his lips.

hand dismissively. "He hasn't even been in a relationship. How could he

a snap of his fingers. The

the corners of his mouth lifting into

spoke, Nate suddenly broke the silence. "It's

and Zack exchanged a look, sensing a strange

Something wasn't right.