Be Spoiled After Rebirth (Selena and Osvaldo)

Chapter 824 Boyfriend, Are You Capable? "That's not necessarily true! Lady Selena has never lost since she becfamous!" "The champion must be from our H country! Lady Selena, go for it!!" Amidst the cheers and encouragement, Selena smiled brightly and confidently walked towards the entrance of the World Expo.

Meanwhile, everything that happened outside the gates of the World Expo was reported by major media outlets online.

Because of the immense attention that the national competition had generated and the fact that the event was being held in the capital, the hype was at its peak. As soon as the news announcement was released, the entire inteexploded.

Especially the video of Selena racing, which rose to the top of the trending list.

"This skill is too incredible!" "Wow! | always thought Selena was a delicate lady, but | didn't expect her to be so badass... Her girlfriend power is amazing!" "After watching the video, | have only one feeling: did Selena pick up the wrong script? @Boyfriend, are you capable?” "By the way, on such an important occasion, Selena's boyfriend didn't even accompany her? While others are together, Selena is left alone. @Boyfriend, are you capable?" "Selena's boyfriend, to be honest, doesn't seem to be very capable..." "Cout quickly, your opponent has arrived!! @Sky Ripping Team" For a while, everywhere was filled with comments about @Boyfriend and @Sky Ripping Team.

Apart from the racing video, someone dug up the video of Selena "colliding" with Leah and Dominic during the national competition.

Previously, people hadn't paid much attention to it, but now that it was brought up again, they took a closer look and realized that the news was a bit unfair to Selena.

Selena was only driving a bit faster and honking a bit louder, but both her speed and distance were within the limits set by traffic laws, and there was nothing wrong with it. Even if Leah and Dominic had stood still, they wouldn't have been hurt.

Looking at the video again, people could see Leah holding Lady Nevaeh's things and being nasty. Even those who didn't like Selena could understand her empathy at the time. If it were them, they might have actually hit them! In addition to the "racing" incident, the confrontation between Selena and the nobleman Lancelot from the F Country fragrance family has also beca major focus of the media. Even before the international fragrance competition begins, there are already many explosive points, making everyone who is following the event excited.

In a luxurious studio, a person who was sleeping on a chair with clothes covering him was suddenly shaken by someone holding his collar.

"Fraser, look at the news!!!" The young man who was awakened sat up with half-opened eyes, showing annoyance on his face. His voice was cold enough to freeze people, "If it's not something as important as the sky falling down, you are dead!" The agent trembled and pointed to the computer, "Someone who can kill you has appeared!" The young man lazily glanced at the screen, and in the next second, his eyes suddenly sharpened. He rubbed his neck and becserious. One hand unconsciously touched the black earring on his right ear, while the other hand pressed the mouse.

He watched the video repeatedly for a long tand suddenly spoke, "The skills are good, but the car is not up to par, and... this person should have experience in flying military aircraft.” The agent was confused, "What are you talking about?" Fraser suddenly asked, "Who is this?" The video only showed the racing part, and it did not reveal who the driver was.

The agent swallowed his saliva and said, "It's someone who you won't believe even if you see it." Fraser gave him a cold look, "Are you trying to keepin suspense?" The agent called up the complete video and paused it at the moment when Selena walked out of the car with a smiling face. He made a "please watch" gesture.

Fraser said nothing.

The agent introduced Selena enthusiastically, "Selena, the Miss Turner, nineteen years old, the champion of the national fragrance competition, a top student at Capital University's medical school, a beautiful and talented young lady who is also a millionaire with no skills in fighting... Therefore, the idea of flying military aircraft must be just your imagination!" Fraser lazily raised his eyes, "A member of the Turner family?" "Absolutely!" Fraser lowered his eyes, remained silent for a moment, then suddenly stood up, put on his coat, and walked out, "I'm going out for a bit." The agent clutched his chest and said, "You're not going to go challenge that girl, are you? Fraser, you're not much of a man! Even if you do want to challenge her, you should wait until after she participates in the international perfcompetition.

Otherwise, her fans will fight you to the death-" Fraser rubbed his ears, annoyed. "Shut up!" After speaking, he disappeared through the front door.

At the perfcompetition venue.

In the VIP room on the second floor, someone stood by the French windows, watching Selena stroll in from the red carpet. A smile formed at the corner of his lips. "Is that the woman he's interested in?" The person guarding the room's entrance calmly warned in a low voice, "She's Callum and Lady Nevaeh's daughter. It won't be that easy.” "Heh..." The man chuckled, and it was unclear if it was a sneer or disgust. "As expected, he's just like his father!" The room fell silent.

The man lit a cigarette and watched Selena gradually approach through the smoke-filled space. "I'm curious, compared to his father, how far can he go for this woman..." Downstairs.

Selena seemed to sense something and lifted her eyes to look towards the second floor.

Through the dim lighting, she saw a figure partially hidden in the shadows, with a mature and domineering posture befitting an adult male.

Selena gave him a brief glance before calmly withdrawing her gaze and continuing to walk forward.

At the stime, a plane landed at the capital's airport.

A young man in black stepped out, with black hair and black eyes, and a refined and handsface. His aura was eerie enough to make one's heart tremble.

There was no warmth in his very dark eyes, but for a moment as he stepped out, a hint of tenderness and longing emerged.

He looked towards the familiar city and suddenly closed his eyes, as if feeling something in the clear blue sky or reminiscing about someone's scent.

After a moment, the man opened his eyes and returned to his emotionless expression. His blood-red lips uttered a sentence, "Go back as fast as possible!"