The Million-Dollar Heart by Rebecca Ryan

Chapter 300

Kala absolutely refused to let Carl back on the field, and besides, even if he wanted to, his broken leg wasn’t going to let him

“Where are we going to find a substitute now? Carl’s teammates were as anxious as a cat on a hot tin roof

Carl gritted his teeth 1 can endure it Let me compete

He couldn’t let his team down, and he was still aiming for that prize money.

“Are you trying to get yourself killed?” Kala glared at him and then picked up a helmet from the ground. Fine! I’ll compete for you

“You” Carl, enduring the severe pain, looked up at Kala. “You can’t compete

Kala wasn’t just anyone. If people found out that the Oscar winner was racing cars at North Peak, there would be a media frenzy

Her name would probably top the trending charts for three days, and her endorsements would be affected

“What else can I do if I don’t compete for you? Are you planning to continue with this broken leg?!”

Kala knew she was an average racer. She was just good enough to play around and could barely compete. But against a tough competitor like Hurricane, she would be

crushed

Hurricane stood with his arms crossed and began mocking Carl in a not–so–friendly tone “Are you guys competing or not? If you don’t have a substitute, then get lost. We’re not here to waste our time with you”

“Your” Kala was so angry that her face turned scarlet. She couldn’t believe this was the racer she used to admire

He was treating his opponent’s life like a game and, even worse, was insulting them without a shred of remorse. How could such a person be her idol?

“Til compete with you” The normally quiet Vivienne suddenly spoke up

Kala was taken aback “Vivienne? You.”

She didn’t know much about Vivienne. From what she had seen so far, Vivienne seemed easy to get along with and had a similar temperament to hers

she was completely in

was a NASCAR

was Vivienne? Could she even drive?

didn’t think

began to doubt her previous assumptions. Could Vivienne really

reassured her, a rare

anyone else, she wouldn’t

Kala was nice and

could consider this a way of making up for the 12 million dollars she

her say this, Kala for some reason, wanted

“Ainight Thank you,

and down as the laughter from beneath his helmet grew more arrogant

even grown out of your baby teeth yet? You dare to think you can compete with me? Kid, this is a NASCAR race, it’s not child’s

participants in the race, there had never been a girl who

you even race? I bet you can’t even pass the first track, yet you want to compete with

crowd around them broke into laughter, not believing that Vivienne

else to compete I don’t want people to say we

Have you even touched a car before girl? Have you raced on any

Vinienne

worried Dont be stubborn These guys arent here to compete properly. They’re out for blood

she wasn’t an expert in racing she could tell that it

on Carl he wouldn’t have lost so quickly and

hoots with him.

at Hurricane with a

and he immediately scuffed back What a joke!

who I am?

person Vivienne turned and walked towards the car signaling for Carl’s teammate to give her the köys Vietine The teammate recogniant her wo the young stress of the Brooks family and gave her

stand up for Carl but no one can drive this car now be careful

me the toolber Without saying much. Vivarite

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