Love on the Fast Track - Chapter 814
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Chapter 814:
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As they rounded another bend, Yolande noticed a warning on the dashboard. “There’s a broken sign on the racetrack, Norah,” she said.
A few more notices appeared on the car’s digital screen. Norah glanced at them quickly but instinctively turned the steering wheel left, following the sign she had just seen.
“Turn right, Norah!” Yolande screamed in panic.
But Norah knew that making such an abrupt turn this far up the mountain could endanger both their lives. She immediately slammed on the brakes. The car screeched to a halt, the front end hanging dangerously over the edge of the cliff. Yolande screamed in fear as racing cars whizzed past them.
Smiling scornfully, Vinson taunted, “It’s clear a woman could never win this race. Guess I’ll cruise on to first place.”
“How could the organizers make such a mistake? This could have been fatal!” Yolande cursed, her voice trembling with anger.
Hans and Marlin pulled over and ran toward them.
“Be careful! Get out of the car from the back door!” Marlin shouted, his voice urgent.
Norah regained her composure quickly and checked the situation through the rearview mirror. One-third of the car had gone off the road, hanging dangerously over the cliff and teetering on the edge.
She rolled down the window and called out to Marlin and Hans, “Don’t worry about us. Keep the race going!”
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“The race is not as important as your safety. Hurry over here!” Marlin spoke urgently.
Hans yelled, “Don’t panic. Help is on the way soon.”
Norah didn’t pay much attention to their words. She gripped the steering wheel tightly and turned to Yolande. “Are you scared?”
“I’m not scared. Well, maybe just a bit,” Yolande replied honestly. “Don’t worry. I’m getting us back on the track right now.”
Determination flashed in Norah’s eyes as she pressed the accelerator. The car leaped up from the high-speed friction under the rear wheels. She then swiftly reversed, and the sports car slid back onto the track.
“I told you not to worry about me,” Norah flashed a quick smile, rolled up the window, and accelerated away.
The race was still on, and she had a chance to finish. As her car rounded the corner and disappeared from Marlin’s view, his heart raced.
Rosalee said, “She is incredible!”
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