Unmasking the Heiress by Sisi Yea

apter 49

Chapter 49

[Walter: Where are you all at?]

[Caden: I'm tearing up the track at Sunlit Heights. Don't you dare come and ruin my fun. If she's not Mrs. Walter Gordon, I'm shooting my shot with both these ladies.]

[Walter: You're really going for it, huh?]

Jordan, who was really Caden in disguise, could easily pass for some carefree youth. His family was high-profile, and they would flip if they knew he was risking his neck in races. They would rather see him confined to a wheelchair than reduced to ashes in

an urn.

Staring at the photo, Walter's gut told him it was Evangeline. That unmistakable, killer figure could only belong to her, and it clicked-he remembered her dramatic motorcycle exit the last time she stirred up trouble.

through him, powerful and

out of the garage

that is you out there, Evangeline, ready to throw down, count me in.' Walter's mind raced with the

At Sunlit Heights.

watch, with Jordan still glued to his phone. She was not there for an easy win. "Hold

had he spoken than a sleek, custom bike whipped into place at the starting

he is,"

Evangeline, a note of genuine appreciation in her voice. However, her expression

belong to Walter, the man she had pined

be at the hospital with his sweetheart? Can't I ever catch a break?

race is a clash of titans, no gender barriers, just pure competition. It'd be a shame not to raise

candlelit dinner. And if our god loses, well, if he can't beat a girl, he'll take a victory lap around the mountaintop in his boxers. How's that?" The

crowd was buzzing with anticipation, all eager to see the racing goddess

thought Jordan could be