Super Mommy and Her Triplets

Chapter 412

Still, the audience was unconvinced. An auto racing expert? Just look at how fragile she is! How is

someone like that going to control a beast-like racing car? Does she think she's invincible just because

she's the famous designer, Snowflake, the well-respected doctor, Anonymous, and the woman Artemis

wants to marry? An auto racing competition isn't child's play. Without professional training and

experience in the field, she could kill herself as soon as she stepped on the accelerator.

Meanwhile, in the VIP area, Zoey was sitting in the crowd while listening to the people's objection to

Bailey's participation in the event. My plan will be ruined if Bailey quits. I'll be damned if I allow the one

hundred million I spent to get rid of Bailey to go to waste! What's wrong with letting that b*tch humiliate

herself? Why are these morons trying to stop her? Do they have nothing better to do? If Bailey wants to

die, let her.

“Fine. Since it's confirmed that Bailey is qualified to participate, we'll play along just this once and allow

her to compete. However, she'll have hell to pay if she loses badly.”

“That's right. We have no problem with Bailey joining the competition, but she must win to avoid tainting

Dexter's perfect record.”

“If she loses, she can forget about leaving this place in one piece.”

Bailey could not help but be amused once again after listening to the fans. What's wrong with these

people? With so many factors at play in a competition, who can ever guarantee that they'll win? Am I

supposed to promise victory just because I'm replacing Dexter?

“What should we do about this, Ms. Jefferson?” inquired Amos meekly after turning to look at the

woman.

In response to that, Bailey simply waved at the man before walking to her car, holding her helmet.

The woman had never lost to anyone in the past few years, and she was not about to break her streak.

Even if she did lose, Artemis would protect her, so she had nothing to worry about.

“Damn! Bailey is actually heading to car number five.”

“S-She really can race?”

“I guess so. Otherwise, she wouldn't be that confident.”

“Look, everyone! Mr. Luther is here!”

“You're right. He's walking toward Bailey in casual wear. He's not planning to get into the car to keep

her company throughout the race, is he?”

“Come on! Do they have to put on a public display of affection even in a competition?”

With the crowd watching him, Artemis made his way to the racing car and stopped before Bailey.

“You planning to come with me?” asked Bailey with an eyebrow raised.

Smirking, Artemis replied briefly, “Wherever you go.”

Bailey rolled her eyes and responded to the man's smirk with her own. “You know I'm only doing this

because Dexter forced me to, right? I mean—”

Before Bailey could finish her sentence, Artemis reached out to grab her by the waist and whispered

into her ear, “I sponsored this international competition.”

What he really wanted to tell Bailey was that he had the racing association in the palm of his hand and

that he knew everything about the other racers.

Bailey was rendered speechless when she heard Artemis. I guess powerful men do like to show off. So

what if he knows my identity? It's not as if I'm not already as naked as a peeled apple to him. “Get in.

Let me take you for a ride.”

After chuckling to himself, Artemis ignored the hundreds of thousands of people and lowered his head

to kiss Bailey twice on the cheek.

Immediately, whistles and excited screams surrounded the two love birds.

When Zoey saw Artemis getting into the passenger seat of the racing car, her face turned as pale as a

sheet.

She wanted nothing more than to see Bailey dead, but she did not intend for Artemis to join the

woman.

He'll be as dead as her if anything happens to that car! With that thought in mind, Zoey tried to rise

from her seat.

However, the bodyguard behind her held her down and reminded her, “Ms. Zoey, there are more than

one hundred thousand spectators here. You'll ruin yourself if you admit that you've tampered with the

car now.”

Looking at the sea of people around her, Zoey could not help shivering in fear. Right. I'm only going to

ruin myself if I act recklessly now.

Hatred began to fill every inch of Zoey as she watched the familiar slender figure kiss Bailey on the

face several times. Since I can't have him, nobody can! Even if he survives, he may fall for another

woman, which means I'll continue to suffer. I'd rather he die if that's the case. I may not be able to win

him over, but there's no way I'll let Bailey steal my identity as the heiress.

“Keep your hand off of me. I know what I'm doing. I don't need you to remind me.”

When the racing cars moved from their parking spots to the race track, the venue was immediately

filled with deafening cries of fans cheering for their favorite racers.

However, Bailey had no one rooting for her since nobody wanted her to participate in the competition in

the first place.

All the racers gradually increased their speed after the race started, except for Bailey, who stepped on

the brake pedal to slow her car down.