The Million-Dollar Heart by Rebecca Ryan

Chapter 298

The NASCAR race was scheduled for 9 pm, so they had plenty of time to stroll around the local market

near North Peak

“Vivienne, you’ve got to try this!”

Kala was fully decked out. She was wearing a wide–brimmed hat, dark sunglasses, and a mask that

covered most of her face

Even though she was practically incognito she made no attempt to blend in. It was almost as if she

were begging to be recognized.

Vivienne accepted the skewer that Kala offered as her eyes wandered around their surroundings.

She had only ever felt this peaceful with Percival She couldn’t help but relax

“The NASCAR races at North Peak were held sporadically. We’re pretty lucky this time I heard

Hurricane is also participating in this race. It’s going to be exciting!”

Kala casually shared her knowledge while they strolled. “Hurricane is a well known daredevil in the

racing world. He’s known for his high speed and dangerous tactics. He tends to stick close to his

opponents, and if you’re not careful, he can easily force you to crash.”

Being a big fan of car racing Kala was pretty familiar with the scene

She had watched several of Hurricanes races. Each one was more thrilling than the last, so they never

failed to keep her on the edge of her seat

Vivienne responded with indifference

Tm not kidding. You’ll understand once you see it.”

They continued to chat and eat, and as they reached the south end of the market, they bumped into a

familiar face.

“Carl

“What are you doing here? Kala asked surprised to see him

Caught off guard, Cari glanced at Vivienne, who was standing next to Kala, and couldn’t help but show

his annoyance

Seeing his silence Kala warned him “You should be at home at this hour, not running around. Our mom

will have your hide if she finds out!”

“It’s not even nine o’clock yet Carl fired back

Kala noticed the race car next to Carl, and her voice grew louder. “Carl! Are you sneaking around and

racing again? You’re asking to be grounded”

Kala stood with her hands on her hips as she looked at her tall, defiant younger brother. She began

throwing out threat after threat at him “You must have forgotten how Mom dealt with you last time!”

Their mother, Cheryl was adamantly against Carl racing

She had strictly forbidden him from going near the race track, even going as far as to smash one of his

race cars.

At the mention of their mother, Carl’s tone softened. “Sis, I’m sorry. Please don’t tell Mom!”

Carl feared nothing except the wrath of Cheryl and Kala.

might consider not telling her “Kala’s lips curled up into a cunning smile. “Lend me your precious race

car, and I might let you off the hook

Kala wasn’t a skilled rider, but she was passionate about the thrill and the challenge.

“No way Carl knew exactly how competent she was and refused immediately. “With your half baked

skills, you’ll wreck my car”

He was depending on his vehicle to win tonights race

Although the prize money wouldn’t cover his monthly allowance, he was currently broke and couldn’t

afford to be picky.

If he didn’t eam some money soon, he wouldn’t even be able to take care of his cat, let alone himself

“You better weigh your options carefully! Kala wasn’t in a hurry and chuckled. If Mom gets involved, it

won’t just be about borrowing your car

Upon seeing her fox nike expression, Carl retorted. Kala, you wouldn’t dare?

He quickly added, less confidently Fine. I’ll give you my monthly allowance Just don’t touch my car

that’s my bottom line

Where are you getting an allowance? Don’t forget, you already spent several years worth of funds on

that stone piece” Kala asked him suspiciously

Thats none of your business Carl refused to elaborate

Kais wasnt concerned about the millions Making money was easy for her She was a three–time

Academy Award winner and she wouldn’t miss a few bucks.

But she was more than willing to play along to have the opportunity to tease her unruly brother

Anght “She nodded with satisfaction, looking like the cat that got the cream Remember to transfer the

money to my day 11 sprli all your secrets to Mom‘

Vinerne who had been obserang this whole scene, couldn’t help but click her tongue

They all seemed to be experts at tatthing it must be a family tra

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Carl having been thoroughly fenced left grundring while K

As it was almost fine they headed towards North Peak

Even before they reached the track, they could hear the foal

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someone had the audacity!

I more than a few fervent fans, and

challenge Hurricane, only to be left in the dust. They even crashed into the guardrails. He’s still in the

hospital!”

s high hopes for him were everywhere.

Some even placed bets, wagering that Hurricane would claim the trophy just like he had in his previous

races

Kala overheard their chatter and couldn’t help but whistle in surprise. She turned to Vivienne and said

“Humcane really has high approval ratings. It looks like he’s got this face in the bag”

Vienne arched an eyebrow as the watched the participants prepare at the foot of the hill “Not

necessanly He’s pretty average”

She had crossed paths with him on the race track before, but Hurricane hadn’t made much of an

impression

Had it not been for Kala and the bystanders constantly mentioning him, she wouldn’t even recall his

existence in the racing world

Humicane’s average? Are you pulling my leg?”

Upon hearing this, a nearby Hurricane fan couldnt hold back. He sprang up, feeling utterly outraged as

he spoke with thunderous anger in his voice “Hurricane is the racer with the highest win rate this

season What would you know, being a woman and all, to even dare to critique Hurricane?