Chapter 87
Marco narrowed his eyes and stepped on the gas. The black Ford sped up in an instant, surpassing Slater, and started chasing after Loraine.
The contestants of the competition changed from Slater and Loraine to
Marco and her.
Slater realized he was Lagging, so he peeped out of the window and shouted at Marco, “Marco, I’ll leave the rest to you! Fight for your bro! Don’t go easy on her!”
Meanwhile, Jimmie and Jennie were waiting at the finishing line.
Soon, two cars emerged in front of them.
The white Audi and the black Ford raced after each other. The distance between them was minimal. It was difficult to tell who was in front and who was behind.
Finally, the two cars reached the finishing line almost at the same time.
The cars roared and trundled to a halt after reaching the finishing line.
As soon as Loraine got out of the car, Jennie darted toward her, practically bouncing with excitement.
“Lorrie, that’s great! You’re the winner!”
Soon, Slater also reached the finishing line.
He was like a defeated cat now, with his tail drooping down.
Jennie complacently reached out her hand to him. “You lost to Lorrie.
Give me the car keys!”
Slater’s body stiffened when he heard that. He subconsciously clutched his keys tightly.
“What?” Jennie sneered at him.
“Are you going to go back on your words?”
“No!
Sweat beaded Slater’s forehead. He glanced at Marco, who was standing beside him, and an idea popped into his mind. “The rule doesn’t state that only I can compete with Loraine. Marco also participated in the race; he won. Marco is my friend. If he didn’t lose, it means I didn’t either.”
Jennie’s eyes widened. She had never seen someone as unreasonable and shameless as him.
However, as soon as Slater finished speaking, Marco lifted his hands in defeat.
“I lost. Despite the disparity in our car performance, the race ended in a tie. Naturally, I lost.”This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org: ©.