The Million-Dollar Heart by Rebecca Ryan

Chapter 301

Vivienne didn’t panic. She was right on Hurricane’s tail as she beautifully drifted around the first bend.

Interesting number twelve can keep up with Hurricane She seems like she’s a pro

The number of people taking notice of Vivienne’s skills began to increase Murmurs about number twelve began circulating among the crowd

Kala, standing from a vantage point, watched as Vivienne leaped ahead and surpassed Hurricane in just a few swift movements. She couldn’t help but feel a knot in her

stomach

Everyone bare in their minds Humcane’s aggressive pursuit of Carl earlier it was clear as day that his intentions were far from honorable Against him, Vivienne’s chance of victory seemed slim

Just as Kala’s concerns peaked, Hurricane repeated his ruthless tactics

But Vivienne, remaining unfazed skillfully dodged his aggressive attacks and continued charging forward

“Heavens‘ She evaded Hurricane’s attack! How is that even possible? It was such a narrow space, how did she manage that?

“That’s insane! I’ve only seen such skills at the International Grand Prix You need at least five to eight years of experience to reach that level!”

As they gasped in surprise, Vivienne accelerated ahead, tearing herself away from Hurricane’s grasp

ready to lose so easily. His car engine roared trying to maintain the pace while incessantly gnawing at her like a

of its prey

At the last bend, he made a desperate attempt to overtake but was

“You

her could leave his lips, he lost control and crashed hard into a blockade.

out of his windshield, fracturing two ribs and badly

“Ah! My legs

them no mind as she gracefully crossed the

amazing!” Kala ran to her in disbelief and threw her arms around her in a tight embrace

her helmet, as she walked over to

even trembled nervously under her stone

the silence

god! She beat

this

an electrifying race! It was absolutely mind blowing!”

if she was a national racer, as her skills convincingly surpassed

dedicated practice that

Vivienne was a child

pain on the ground. He was barely able to form coherent