NovelEnglishChapter 120 I nodded, though I hesitated before speaking.
"Gregor used to be with Sparco Racing Team," I explained. "I used to be an avid fan of the team myself." Before Gregor could elaborate further, I interrupted him.
"I mean, I used to follow the team closely," I added hastily, trying to downplay my past as a racer.
I wasn't ready to reveal that part of my life to Leo just yet.
regor glanced atwith a touch of confusion, but Leo's frown deepened. "Liza?" he echoed.
"That's an alias I use when I'm chasing stars," I said, trying to steer the conversation away from my racing history.
It was a flimsy explanation, but it seemed to satisfy Leo for the moment.
I took Gregor aside, eager to have a private conversation.
"Let's talk," I said, leading him away from Leo.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtOnce we were out of earshot, Gregor's face turned serious.
"After you retired, things went downhill fast for us," he began. "A club called Flash Lighter Racing emerged out of nowhere. They're financially powerful and have poached our drivers and staff. They've even used questionable methods to gather intel on tracks and competitors. Sparco Racing Team is now on the brink of bankruptcy." My heart sank at his words.
I noticed that the team wasn't as glamorous as it once was, but I hadn't realized how dire the situation had become.
"Is there anything I can do to help?" I asked, my voice filled with concern.
Gregor shook his head, his face grim.
pulls out, it's gover for us. Bankruptcy would be inevitable." I remembered the past vividly-my tworking in a ghall where Gregor had first seen me.
Back then, he had been bored and selectedto play a racing game.
Despite being a novice, I had beaten him and showcased my racing talent.
It was that moment that had led to my introduction to the world of racing.
If Gregor hadn't noticed me, I might never have beca racer at all.
Sparco Racing Team, the place that marked the true beginning of my life, I could never watch it go so broke.
In fact, I've been thinking about this ever since the last street race.
Why can't I be more of a "Elizabeth the Racer"? Determined to make a difference, I made up my mind.
"I'm going to return as a Sparco Racing Team driver," I declared.
Gregor's eyes lit up with astonishment and joy.
"Really? That's incredible!" he exclaimed. "The return of legendary racer Liza will breathe new life into the team. We may even attract new endorsements as a result, which should now also enable us to pull in a lot of sponsorship from investors, thus helping the team to survive this crisis." His excitement was palpable.
15:41 After I Amazed the World, the Cold Alpha Regretted Chapter 120 He looked like a man who had been given a lifeline.
He shook my hand vigorously, his face beaming with gratitude, Thank you, Liza. This could turn everything around for us." We quickly made plans to start training the next day, Gregor's enthusiasm was infectious, and I found myself looking forward to returning to the track.
The next morning, I arrived at the training venue.
The place was familiar, filled with memories of my racing days.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmregor was there to greet me, a broad smile on his face.
"Welcback," he said warmly. "Letshow you around." As we walked through the facility, I noticed a few team members sitting on the sidelines.
Their eyes widened in surprise when they saw me.
One of them, a tall man with a scowl on his face, approached us with a hint of hostility.
"What is she doing here?" He asked Gregor, his tone sceptical.
"There are very few riders willing to cto our team, but we shouldn't let someone like that in Goodlooking women like her are just there to show off. Why bring someone like that into the team?" The tension in the air was palpable as Gregor and I walked back to where the team members were gathered.
Their eyes were fixed onwith a mix of curiosity and skepticism.
I could feel their gaze piercing through me, and the murmur of their voices made it clear that they were En.
discussing me. The tall man who had been most critical ofwas now being bombarded by the others.
"Hey, ease up on her," one of them said. "Even if she's not at her best, it's still good to have her around. We need all the support we can get." "Yes," another added, "it's rare to have a female racer in the team. Let's give her a chance before making judgments." Their words seemed like they were defending me, but their eyes told a different story.
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