The Second Life of a Discarded Heiress

Chapter 657

Once they cleared the cliff, the finish line was almost in sight.

With a burst of energy, Citrine slammed her foot on the gas and launched the car forward.

In her hands, the car seemed no more than a toy, bending effortlessly to her will.

Victory was within reach. Wade, riding shotgun, could hardly contain his excitement.

Citrine floored the accelerator, and in a flash, they crossed the finish line.

"Oh my God, Citrine, that was incredible!" Monica immediately rushed over with the others in tow.

She looked her sister over from head to toe, checking for any sign of injury. Only after making sure Citrine was unharmed did Monica finally let out a sigh of relief.

Thank God, she's okay. Thank God nothing happened.

Curry grinned, showering her with praise. "Sis, you were amazing! That drift, that speed-you were absolutely unbeatable. What a win!"

Townsend shook his head in awe. "I've never seen anyone pull off a drift like that before. Consider me impressed."

Even Stevenson, usually reserved, couldn't help but chime in. "That jump over the gap just now was insane."

victory. But things weren't nearly as cheerful on

Especially when the announcement crackled through his earpiece: Car No. 1 has reached the destination. A surge of frustration and desperation washed over him. He pushed down harder on the gas, driving even faster than he had that morning. The man riding in the passenger seat was so terrified his

a cold,

guy like him to live comfortably in a small town for

hesitation, the man fell

he was to losing

tires started to skid on the gravel, and the car nearly

he refused to

went, the more reckless he became,

think about was

debris and

his

car reached the broken stretch of

it so far?" Jonah's face

hesitated, took a shaky breath, then stomped on the

and everyone watching from the stands, eyes glued to the giant screen, held their breath.

1.n

make the same impossible leap

The answer came fast.

through the crowd. Some

in fear.