His Wife Calls The Shots -
Chapter 236: Competition
Chapter 236: Chapter 236: Competition
Chapter 236
At 2:55 pm, the racecourse was already bustling with people and excitement.
Everyone was ready, and the audience’s emotions were running high.
When Chloe Collins appeared, waves of cheers came one after another, very invigorating.
She waved and then walked to her race car.
A newly modified Porsche series, the masterpiece of the entire team.
On the starting line, the two cars were side by side, ready to go.
At three o’clock, the race began!
The engines roared, and the two cars shot out like arrows, causing a huge wave of screams.
Enthusiastic fans held banners, full of excitement.
After the first lap, Charles Carrington was still in the lead with a three-car distance ahead of Chloe Collins.
Robert Foster looked through binoculars and said, "Aaron Hill’s condition today isn’t that great."
Cherry Foster yawned and asked Anders Spence, "How much did you bet?"
Betting was commonplace during races, so when the news of this personal competition was released, people organized bets.
Anders Spence looked a bit worried: "Money isn’t essential; it’s just that I think his condition isn’t right today."
Robert Foster also sighed, "I put all my recent pocket money in, Aaron Hill, come on!"
Anders Spence glanced at him, "You have a limit for your pocket money?"
Robert Foster looked at him resentfully without saying anything.
His heart had already suffered ten thousand points of damage.
He casually aimed the binoculars, and suddenly, he spotted his brother in the stands!
His brother showing up here wasn’t strange, as Charles Carrington was his friend. Attending a friend’s race was normal.
What was abnormal was that Lucas Hill’s supporting sign was standing by his brother!!!
Most importantly, he was holding his phone as if taking photos!
It was utterly a fan’s behavior!
"Robert Foster, what are you looking at? Aaron Hill is changing tires," Anders Spence reminded him.
Robert Foster mumbled an acknowledgment and hurriedly returned to the main topic.
He planned to mention this matter at home later, his brother’s life was becoming more and more interesting!
His big brother used to only know about work, work, and work, having no interest in other things.
Now, it was better, and he was finally becoming a bit "human."
He was in a good mood, continuing to watch the race.
Inside the competition grounds.
Charles Carrington had been in the lead the entire time, but he was not happy.
He had a feeling that Chloe Collins had given some advantages to him.
Either that or she was rusty from not racing for a long time.
Every move was hesitated by two seconds, not like before when she was swift and decisive.
He refocused, concentrating on the race.
Respecting the opponent meant using all of his strength to compete against them.
This was a racer’s attitude.
In the stands, Lucas Hill’s supporters wore worried expressions.
With only the last three laps remaining, Charles Carrington was still in the lead.
Inside the car, Chloe Collins’s lips curled into a smirk, revealing her determination.
With a whoosh, she began her assault!
After this move, the audience immediately stood up, cheering and screaming loudly!
The commentator shouted excitedly, "The two cars are only one car’s length apart! He caught up! Aaron Hill caught up! The cars are now running side by side!"
"The race cars are now entering the final bend! Aaron Hill is leading by one car length!! Oh, he didn’t slow down!"
All the audience stared at the scene, as if the camera had slowed down.
Chloe Collins’s eyes hardened, she made a side-turn, the tail of the car swiftly rotating 270 degrees, the front reversing past a right angle, leaving Charles Carrington choking on dust as she sped away and threw him far behind!
The race ended.
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(Update finished, goodnight.)
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