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Love on the Fast Track (Derek and Norah)

Chapter 997
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Chapter 997

Chapter 997:

“Hans is my brother, so | don’t mind his teasing. Rosalee, after the race, cback to the manor with me. I've

found a perfwith a fantastic scent. I'll share it with you.”

“Sounds good.”

Hans and Marlin were clad in casual attire, their sharply defined features and clean-shaven faces lending them a

handsand stylish air.

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With their long limbs and confident strides, they exuded the grace of runway models.

Vinson moved closer to them, chatting with them.

For reasons unknown, Vinson had recently caught the attention of the Boyd family, developing a strong

relationship with them.

They raced together and often socialized at events.

While Hans and Marlin had been sporadic in their appearances at racing scenes before, they had become

regulars over the past year, professing a newfound passion for racing.

Yolande, following her brothers, had beca familiar presence at races, recognized by many.

She narrowed her eyes at the approaching woman. “A newcomer? | haven't seen her before.”

Everyone moved within the scircle, with the participants in racing competitions consistently being a select

few individuals.

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Approaching them was a woman in a peaked cap and a black mask, dressed in a sleek black crop top, black

jeans, and black canvas shoes.

Her attire exuded both allure and mystery, accentuating her well-proportioned figure.

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Behind her walked a middle-aged woman with a capable demeanor and a stern expression.

Parked behind them was a cream-colored Ferrari.

Yolande arched an eyebrow. “It’s been ages since I've seen a woman compete in a race.”

The last thad been when Norah had taken Yolande to a race, a cherished memory etched firmly in her mind.

But... Thinking of Norah, Yolande pursed her lips, her expression clouding.

Rosalee glanced up, her eyes widening slightly.

“Why do | feel like | know her? She looks familiar.”

As a celebrity, Rosalee understood the importance of discretion when out in public. Wearing a mask and a

peaked cap was standard practice.