Novel1Chapter 996
Chapter 996:
It wasn’t as souped-up as Ethan’s custom car, but its performance was more than adequate.
Nora rolled down the window, leaned out, and called, “Amy, are you coming with me?”
Amy settled into the passenger seat, buckled up, and replied, “Of course. Wouldn't miss it.”
Her boss had insisted she stick close to Nora at all times. At the base of Ishiki Mountain, a gathering of affluent
young men and women cheered exuberantly, creating a vibrant atmosphere.
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This wasn’t an official race; these wealthy heirs sought thrills by racing their cars here. The area was closed to
the public at night.
Ishiki Mountain, a renowned Silverdale landmark, welcomed tourists by day and transformed into a playground
for the wealthy heirs after nightfall.
The clamor of voices and the roar of engines echoed far into the night, carrying their excitement through the air.
“I heard the Boyd brothers are joining us tonight. Any truth to that?”
“It's likely true. Marlin’s frequently involved in racing competitions, isn’t he? He’s got impressive racing skills and
loves to flaunt them here.”
“True, but remember that woman with Marlin last year? She had incredible driving chops. Took first place at the
Twenty-two Turns racetrack. She was impressive.”
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“I remember her. She won a car from Vinson, right?”
“Yeah, and Vinson’s here tonight too. Him, Marlin, and Hans are always battling for the top spots. Wonder who'll
cout on top tonight?”
“These racers suck. Why haven't they completed their race yet?”
Amidst the discussions, two Koenigsegg CCRs rolled up to the base of the mountain, followed by a dazzling red
Bugatti Veyron.
The arrival of the three cars heightened the excitement of the scene to a climax.
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“Here cHans and Marlin.”
“Miss Boyd's here too. Is that Rosalee with her?”
“Vinson calong with them. Seems like their relationship isn’t as strained as the rumors suggest.”
“Rumors can be hit or miss. Seeing is believing.”
As they spoke, the doors of the sports cars swung open, revealing several handsmen and beautiful women.
Yolande raked her fingers through her hair. “The familiar vibe of the racing scene always makescrave some
speed on the track.”
Rosalee chuckled, patting Yolande’s arm. “You say that every time, but you always end up screaming in the
passenger seat. Hans has teased you about it more than once.”
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