Novel Drama
A Rose 480
A Rose 480
“How do you not even know Shadow God, Yvette?” Jasper immediately jumped in to explain, ” Shadow God is a legend in the racing world! Besides the genius Esports player Rebir, Shadow God is my idol! If I ever got to meet Shadow God in my lifetime, I’d wake up smiling from my dreams every day!”
Watching his excitement, Yvette replied casually, “You can already wake up smiling now.”
“What? Yvette, I haven’t even met Shadow God yet. How could I wake up smiling?”
Seeing Jasper’s naive expression, Yvette clicked her tongue. This further confirmed that the entire Quinn family’s intelligence had been passed down to Wilson only.
“What are you looking at me like that for, Yvette?” Jasper asked, confused about why she was looking at him as if he were a fool. He wasn’t an idiot!
Yvette ignored him and turned her indifferent gaze to Carson and his group. Slowly, she said, Còntens bel0ngs to Nô(v)elDr/a/ma.Org
You’ve all lost.”
At the mention of this, Carson’s expression darkened immediately. That was 20% of the shares! If his father found out he lost such a significant amount, he would definitely break his legs!
He quickly retorted, “You don’t even know Shadow God! It’s clear you’re not a real racer! But you somehow went so fast–you must have cheated!”
Her chosen car was clearly one they had tampered with beforehand, and despite starting late, she still managed to win. It was utterly absurd!
“Carson, do you have no shame?” Jasper shot back. “Yvette won because she’s talented! You’re just trash trying to slander her. Ugh, what a sore loser!”
“What did you say? Do you want to fight?”
Jasper stood his ground, unafraid. “Did I say something wrong? You just can’t handle losing, you losers!”
“You…” Carson’s face darkened with fury, barely holding back his anger. “I’m not a sore loser, but you won because you cheated! The bet is invalid!”
“You’re saying Yvette cheated just because you lost? What proof do you have?” Jasper challenged.
Carson’s eyes narrowed at her car. “There must be something wrong with her car! She must have tampered with it to win against us!”
Perhaps she tampered with the race car while they weren’t paying attention, which was why
she won!
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Once that idea settled in, Carson felt more assertive. “If you’re saying you didn’t cheat, then do you dare let us check your car?”
Yvette leaned lazily against the wall. Her long legs were casually crossed, exuding an air of confidence. “Why should I let you check?”
To Carson, this sounded like Yvette was nervous. It only strengthened his belief that she had indeed tampered with the car to win.
He sneered, “I bet you’re feeling guilty about cheating, which is why you won’t let us check your car!”
“You’re talking nonsense! Yvette wouldn’t feel guilty!” Jasper argued, hands on his hips. Let’s let them check so they can accept their loss!”
Yvette shot him a disdainful glance, her cold voice steady. “I’ll let you check, but what if it turns out I didn’t cheat? What will you do then?”
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Carson replied without hesitation, fully convinced that Yvette had cheated. “If it turns out you didn’t tamper with anything, I’ll kneel and call you a god!”
There was no way she hadn’t tampered with anything; otherwise, how could she have beaten him?