The Perfect Wife's Perfect Revenge

Chapter 188

Chapter 188

Osborn was dragged to the racetrack for one last test, with Victoria refusing to let him finish until he'd run nearly 112 laps.

"Vicky, I swear, I'd be nothing without you. You've stuck with me till the end—”

Victoria sidestepped Osborn's earnest gaze, whether deliberately or not. "I'm your team's mechanic, Osborn. Even if you didn't ask, I'd be here with you till the finish line."

She barely stopped herself from rolling her eyes at him.

Osborn popped a piece of candy into his mouth and crunched down on it, thoughtful. "I can't figure out who that racer is the one who keeps beating my time by a solid minute. I haven't heard of anyone like that in the circuit lately."

He'd run into this mystery driver several times now, even when he'd booked the whole track for solo practice. The only teams out there were his and the unknown challenger's.

"Guess it's true—-there's always someone younger and faster coming up the ranks. No one can stay at the top forever."

Osborn seemed born to race. He'd loved cars since he was a kid, and as he got older, he racked up international trophies left and right-winning eight out of every ten races. He'd become a legend, the kind nobody thought could be dethroned.

He'd already decided: after this race, he'd retire for good and settle down to take over the Clark family business.

mysterious rival showed up out of nowhere, with no background

Victoria asked,

The name sounds weirdly familiar," Osborn

was

she'd

then smacked his own

at him, lost in his complaints, and suddenly

for everyone at the company, and she'd even said

racer who smoked you a

occurred to him. "Besides you, I've never seen a woman on this track. Unless that was you out

both of them knew

playful teasing faded, and she spoke quietly. "No. There's someone else who could

you. How about

"I haven't raced in

set of racing

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