NovelEnglishXyla Quest got out of the car.
Christopher Lancelot did the same.
He led Xyla to the spectacular fleet of racing cars.
Xyla ambled along the cars and finally chose a white Porsche.
On the other hand, Christopher selected the red Ferrari next to hers.
"I'll take this one." Xyla patted the front hood of the car.
"Alright. I'll take this then. Let's go," Christopher said before opening the safe beside him.
As soon as the safe was opened, rows of gleaming car keys cinto their sights.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThere were many car keys imprinted with different car brands' logos hanging in the safe, looking incredibly breathtaking.
Christopher first reached for Xyla's car key and then threw it to her. "There you go." Xyla caught the key and got into her car right away, starting the engine while waiting for him.
Very soon, Christopher found his car key and hopped into his red Ferrari.
After he got into the car, he lowered the car window and turned to Xyla.
Noticing that, Xyla immediately lowered her window and asked, "Where are we going?" "Ring Mount Speedway. Follow me." Ring Mount Speedway was one of the largest open-air racing circuits in Atlantis.
The iconic race track was set on the highest mountain in Atlantis, circling the hill like a ring.
No matter if it was domestic or international, minor or major events, many hosts and organizers loved to hold their races here due to its unique layout. With steep inclines, long straights, and sharp corners, the race track was a challenging yet exciting challenge.
Christopher started the car, hit the pedal, and zoomed out of the garage.
Not to be outdone, Xyla put the pedal to the metal to keep up with his speed.
On the contrary, Tucker and the others were having a hard tchasing them.
Christopher zoomed ahead, leading Xyla to Ring Mount Speedway.
There were no cars along the way. The two of them sped down the highway and went into the racing circuit unhindered.
Upon reaching the destination, Christopher drove a short distance along the track and pulled over. Search the Findwebsite on Gøøgle to access chapters of early and in the highest quality.
Xyla soon stopped beside him.
Tucker and his henchmen's car were also coming in their direction.
Catching sight of their cars, Christopher immediately waved at Tucker.
Tucker pulled up his car and hurried to his master's car as fast as he could. He lowered his head politely and asked, "Yes, Master Lancelot?" "Xyla and I are going to race in a moment. You're in charge of waving the flags and starting the race, got it?" Christopher ordered.
Tucker nodded obediently. "Yes..." Subsequently, Christopher glanced at Xyla and shouted, "There's a racing suit inside your car's glove compartment. The helmet is in the trunk. It was Miranda's. You can use them since the two of you are about the ssize.
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"We'll start the race after you're ready. Let's start from here, up the mountain, then cback here again. The first person to get back here is the winner.
"The loser owes the winner a favor. By the way, Tucker will start the race for us. Once he raises the red flag, our face will begin," Christopher added. Xyla did what she was told. She opened the glove compartment and found a red racing suit inside.
She grabbed the racing suit and put it on at once.
Zipping up the suit, she got out of the car and approached the trunk she took out the red helmet from there and carefully put it on. She looked valiant yet gorgeous in the racing suit.
Her gentleness was replaced by sexiness.
Warm street lights shone brightly on her, showing off her beauty to the world.
Christopher lost himself for a second.
She looked exactly like Miranda in that racing suit and red helmet.
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