Talented Heiress: A Rose With Thorns

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“Number 2 is flooring it, trying to overtake number 1 on the next turn. Oh no, what a shame! Number 2 is being held back by number 1 and can’t seem to catch up!”

The commentator’s voice echoed through the speakers as the audience watched in rapt attention. Their eyes were fixed on Yvette’s car as displayed on the big screen. She seemed nonchalant, deliberately slowing down to toy with Zeke. He was struggling to keep up.

“Looking at the situation, it seems like Zeke is going to lose. He’s being held back and doesn’t have a chance to overtake her!”

“Who would have thought that Zeke would lose to a delicate girl? This is unbelievable!”

On the racetrack, Zeke’s expression darkened as he grew both frustrated and flustered. No matter how hard he pushed himself, he remained behind Yvette at a significant distance. It seemed she was intentionally toying with him now.

Zeke had never been humiliated like this before. His eyes flashed with a fierce and crazy glint. He floored it, accelerating straight toward Yvette’s red car with reckless abandon. He was determined to find out if she was truly Shadow God.

The audience gasped in shock as they watched the scene unfold on the big screen.

“Oh my God, Zeke is a madman! There are no guardrails on Serpentine Speedway. He plans to

crash into her car!”

“This is insane! Someone’s going to get killed!”

The winding Serpentine Speedway hugged the edge of an endless abyss. Should Yvette fail to evade Zeke’s impact, she would plummet to her death.

The crowd was on the edge of their seats, anxiously watching Yvette.

Wilson rushed to the scene at this exact moment, his handsome face cold and menacing. He radiated an intense chill, preventing the onlookers from approaching.

“Wilson, it’s about time you got here!”

Upon seeing Wilson, Jasper felt an immediate sense of relief and hurried over to him. “Yvette insisted on racing against Zeke. I couldn’t stop her!”

“Wilson…”

Victoria approached Wilson, her voice soft and gentle, but he didn’t even glance at her. His voice was icy as he questioned, “Is the car ready?”

Samuel immediately responded, “Mr. Quinn, we had the race car all set up by the time you arrived!”

“Wilson, you’re going to get on the track too?” Jasper was shocked by what he heard. He intended to talk his brother out of it when Wilson got in the car.

Victoria’s eyes were cast downward. Wilson was usually stoic, but he’d always lose composure

whenever it came to Yvette.

“Oh my God, what is Yvette doing?”

A collective gasp rose from the audience as they watched on the big screen how Yvette did the unexpected. She didn’t accelerate to avoid Zeke’s collision. Instead, she reversed her car and crashed into him head–on.

“Oh my God, she’s even crazier than Zeke is!”

“They’re both insane! This is too exciting!”

Zeke hadn’t expected her to collide with him head–on. His face contorted in shock. There were only two types of people who would dare do that. Those who were reckless and didn’t care about their lives, and those who were supremely confident in their skills.

It was evident to Zeke that Yvette fell into the latter category.

The two cars crashed into each other with a loud bang, and the audience erupted into chaos However, Yvette’s face remained calm. She expertly controlled the steering wheel, performing a flawless drift jump. Then, she smoothly stabilized the car on the track.

But, Zeke was not so lucky. Half of his car was hanging off the cliff, and one wrong move would send him plummeting to his death.

“Holy crap! Did I just see what I think I just saw? That move Yvette just made was Shadow God’s signature technique!”

The audience was beside themselves with excitement.

“That’s right! The drift jump she did is Shadow God’s exclusive move. No one else can do that!

“But she’s just a young girl! There’s no way she’s Shadow God, the legendary racer!” Têxt belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.