Unmasking the Heiress by Sisi Yea

Chapter 74

A fan club waved their light-up signs in the air, celebrating the queen's arrival, their cheers thunderous in the throng.

Walter was seething with a possessive rage, feeling as though his brightest star had been stolen from him.

"You've won, congratulations. Tonight, you own me," said Walter, his gaze intense and piercing as he pushed through the crowd to face he

Evangeline's eyes were icy, laced with scorn, Walter was hopelessly sentimental, rooted to the spot at the mere sight of the racing goddess. He had chased her from Sunlit Heights to Mystic Opal Hill, still playing the lover while refusing to let go of their marriage. What would his reaction be if he discovered she was the same racing goddess

ne adored?

Imagining Walter's dumbstruck face made Evangeline chuckle. She removed her helmet, her black hair tumbling down like a waterfall, her stunning features then fully visible to the wind and the world.

Her gaze met his mockingly. "Sorry to burst your bubble," she said, her eyes gleaming with defiance.

Walter's face turned to stone, a chilling mask of shock.

The crowd got a clear view of the racing goddess's true identity-it was Evangeline, the same woman who had made headlines for her dramatic divorce from Walter and for ruthlessly evicting her own parents. The buzz around her was infamous. The once eager crowd recoiled, realizing that was a woman who would not even spare a magnate like Walter any dignity.

No matter how alluring, no one wanted to keep a beautiful but deadly poison at home.

There, among the spectators, was the wealthy Walter, then recognized by all as the man from the rumors.

no one dared cross the

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car. The guy who had swapped cars

are

the danger radiating off Walter like he

pain. He had taken a tumble from the car while saving Evangeline.

hurt?" Evangeline's voice

right here," said Walter, gesturing

but roll her eyes. Leave it to Walter to crack jokes even then. Nonetheless, she could not shake off the guilt. After all,

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swift, graceful motion, she was on her bike and gone. "You're leaving me

got a car, don't you? Drive yourself back!" Evangeline revved up her motorcycle and sped away from the racetrack without a

him. Why had he not learned to value what he had? He remembered how

have felt at the time, but it seemed

The woman he was divorcing, the one he had taken for granted, was the same goddess the online world could not stop talking about. It

so blind, never seeing her true value, mistaking all

Evangeline had never owed

of

so smitten with. She's been masquerading as the perfect wife in the Gordon family for two years. Now she's asking for a divorce, and before she's even out the door, she's out there showing off, playing the racing quee "What kind of respectable girl gets into racing and lets herself be idolized by these creeps? I'll tell you what she is-a harlot! She's brought nothing but shame to the

think I'm clueless about what you did last time. I just chose not