His Wife Calls The Shots
Chapter 212: What Gift to Give?

Chapter 212: Chapter 212: What Gift to Give?

Chapter 212

Robert Foster pretended to be profound, touching his lips and coughing lightly, "I occasionally pay attention to it."

"So, you mean to support Aaron Hill?"

Robert Foster’s face became slightly serious, "My support for him is not unfounded. First, that race was his first time participating in a national competition, yet he showed no signs of panic or fear and performed quite calmly and naturally. Even old hands might not be able to do like him. Second, Charles Carrington has a rich background in racing, accumulating his fame bit by bit, he is a hardworking racer. Aaron Hill, in contrast, has a short racing history, and only rocketed to fame in one race, which is a sign of a genius. Since ancient times, hard work can’t beat talent, so one just has to accept it."

Everyone nodded slowly.

Someone said, "But I still don’t understand why Aaron Hill never shows his face. I’m so curious about what he looks like!"

"I heard it’s because of disfigurement, so the organizers allow him not to show his face," said Robert Foster in a low voice.

Everyone nodded again, "Got it."

Then, someone asked, "Brother Foster, do you have any tickets?"

Robert Foster’s eyes sparkled as he pulled out a chair and sat down, exhibiting a boss-like demeanor, "If you want to go, just sign up with me, and I will get the tickets for you."

"Wow, thank you, Brother Foster!"

"Brother Foster, you have no idea, my dream in this life is to watch Aaron Hill race live! This time, thanks to you, my dream comes true. I deeply appreciate it!"

Flattery kept coming non-stop towards Robert Foster, and he accepted it all.

A few minutes later, the crowd finally dispersed, and the classroom quietened down a bit.

Robert Foster turned around and asked, "Chloe... Uh, do you want to go and watch it?"

Chloe gave him a look, "No need."

"Oh, right, you have an exam that morning. But the race is in the afternoon, so you can still make it if you want to go. Maybe give it some consideration?"

"Count me in." Layla Lowell walked in from outside, having apparently also heard the news, and tossed a request to Robert Foster as soon as she entered.

She wore her coat over her shoulders, with damp short hair and rosy cheeks, looking like she had just finished some exercise.

Robert Foster raised an eyebrow, "You’re also interested in racing?"

"More or less."

As Layla spoke, she sat down next to Chloe and asked, "If I go to cheer for him in person, give him flowers and stuff like that, will he readily agree to help me with my legal case?"

Charles Carrington had only agreed not to pursue her for damaging his car, but hadn’t agreed to help her with the lawsuit.

According to Chloe, in terms of being a lawyer, Charles Carrington is the key to winning the lawsuit.

That’s why Layla was so serious.

Chloe spoke objectively, "He has thousands of fans, and you won’t be the only one giving flowers. Doing that won’t help."

Frowning, the always impatient Layla felt troubled.

This kind of thing can’t be resolved with fists.

She rubbed her short hair irritably and muttered, "What a pain, why did I smash his car of all people? How about...I don’t give flowers but something more interesting?"

"What?" Chloe glanced at her.

Layla wore a gloomy face, "I have no idea... I’m not good at pleasing people... Ah, shit!"

The teacher came in and started the class.

Layla returned to her seat, and everyone stopped the discussion.

In a blink of an eye, it was lunch break.

Chloe accompanied Layla to the restroom, leaving the classroom a minute before the bell rang.

After the bell, the class also left.

Robert Foster finished packing up his things and left a bit later.

Suddenly, his clothes were tugged, and he turned around to see Jameson Spence.

"Cain, leave two entry tickets for me and Cherry."

Robert Foster laughed, "I didn’t know your sister is into racing. Are you too?"

"Yes," he didn’t deny it, still looking at the test paper.

"So, who are you rooting for?"

"Lucas Hill."

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