Chapter 152

The bills were crumpled into a tight ball and hurled to the floor.

McNeil pulled out his phone and dialed his executive assistant.

"Take this agreement to the Turner family. Tell her to pick up the divorce papers from City Hall herself. I don't have time for this."

The assistant glanced at the paperwork, an inexplicable chill crawling over her skin as she accepted it.

Victoria left the McNeil estate and called a cab to Quantum Core Technologies.

As the car passed Central Square, her gaze drifted to a massive new billboard plastered across one of the skyscrapers—a bold announcement for next week's rally race.

A gigantic photo dominated the display: a racer with a helmet, but beneath it, a cascade of long, dark hair-strikingly feminine, yet fierce and self-assured.

A scrolling ticker ran beneath.

The legendary female driver makes her grand return: Vivian, top mechanical engineer in the country, back on the racetrack.

looked away, a faint smile

were a powerhouse coalition: The Langford Group, Golden Era Enterprises, and

through her phone. Nearly every headline was about the upcoming F1 rally-her news feed flooded

She made a call.

Yasmine picked up.

campaign can launch now,"

"Understood, boss," Yasmine replied.

on the three

cool, understated smile as the cab pulled up to Quantum Core

company was

and as Victoria walked in, someone greeted

desk-Ms. Marchand's treating everyone to coffee and

Victoria nodded lightly. "Thanks."

than a cluster of coworkers began

Garcia got burned-lost millions. Even The

game rights got sold off, and for some reason, Mr. Garcia gave

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