Chapter 267
The First Heir
Philipâs gaze fell upon the red Ferrari behind Finn!
If he gave that car to Wynn, she would not have to take public transport to work anymore. That would
save her so much effort.
With that thought in mind, Philip smiled with certainty.
However, the people around him looked at him as though he was a fool.
Did the guy hit his head on something?
âWhat did he just say? He wants to race Master Finn? And if he wins, he wants Master Finn to
apologize and give him the car?â
âWell, damn! The guyâs got balls. Doesnât he know who Master Finn is?â
âThe provincial three-time champion!â
Many onlookers broke out laughing, jeering at Philip and feeling sorry for him.
The pauper really thought he could beat the prince.
Finn was scoffing heartlessly as well. He did not expect the friend Melody brought to be so unaware of
his own capabilities. The man wanted a race with Finn?
That was suicidal!
âHaha, friend, I think you messed up there. If youâd just apologized like a good boy, I might have let you
go. But what you just said got on my nerves.â
Finnâs lips curved into a cold smile, his gaze arrogant. He poked Philipâs chest with a finger, saying
fiercely, âWhat right do you have to challenge me?!â
F*ck!
The nerve of the motherf*cker!
How dare he issue Finn a challenge?
Besides, he wanted Finn to apologize and give up the car?
Was he an idiot?
Frederick and the others wanted to see the world burn too. They stared at Philip maliciously and
taunted him, âCâmon, buddy. No offense, but there has to be a limit to your jokes. Master Finn here is
the provincial champion, and heâs joining an international race later in the year. The Asian Le Mans
Series, heard of it? Heâll even be an F1 racer next year. Seriously, how could a piece of filth like you
have the balls to brag in front of our Master Finn?â
As they spoke, Frederick and the others looked at the cold-faced Melody. What a joke.
Even if Melody wanted to turn down Finn, she should have found someone decent.
Melody was quite pissed now herself. She abruptly grabbed Philipâs arm and said crossly, âWhat are
you doing, Philip? Youâre crazy! Finn is the best racer here, and heâs the record holder at this track too.
Thereâs no one faster than him! Youâre purposely getting me in trouble here, arenât you? What the hell,
man! Shut up and stand aside!â
Melody was very unhappy right now. She was now absolutely certain that her father had misjudged
Philip Clarke.
How impressive could a man like that be?
Yet her old man praised him to high heavens.
âFinn, heâs him, and Iâm me. His promise has nothing to do with me. I donât accept your terms. Bye,â
Melody said to Finn, annoyed, and then tried to jump into her car.
However, Frederick and the others clearly were not going to let her go so easily. They simply blocked
her way and forced her to stay.
âWhat are you guys doing? Get out of my way!â Melody was very angry now, pouting her adorable little
mouth. Her chest rose and fall as well, and she turned around to glare at Finn furiously. âWhat is the
meaning of this, Finn?â
Finn smiled at her gently. âPatience, Mel. Since he issued a challenge against me, and since you said
heâs your boyfriend, how could I not take him up on his terms?â
As he said that, Finn turned around and looked at Philip with endless confidence. âHow do you want to
do this?â
Philip rubbed his chin and said calmly, âSince youâre the record holder, letâs make it a race of speed.â
âSure,â Finn said with a laugh. He was brimming with confidence.
Six minutes and twenty-seven seconds!
He held the record of the shortest time to complete the track!
The second-place time was more than a minute slower than his!
That was Finnâs true skill!
Almost everyone here knew Finn. All of them were his fans.
Within three minutes, everyone at the Dragonstone Mountain knew that someone was challenging Finn
to a race, trying to beat him in speed at a track he knew like the back of his hand.
âWhoa, seriously? The guy must be masochistic.â
âPeople these days will do anything to act cool. Didnât he at least try to find out who Finn is before
that?â
âThink of it as a hazing, then. But that guy definitely has some balls. Itâs been such a long time since
anyone dared to challenge Finn.â
Everyone at the track gathered together and discussed the event enthusiastically. It was going to be a
very uneven match.
Of course, no one had any hopes for Philip.
He reeked of poverty.
See, he did not even f*cking know how to put on a racing suit. He needed help from the staff.
Many people were even starting to wonder if he was here as a joke.
The news of Philipâs challenge against Finn took off the wind, and soon everyone knew about it.
There were even many people who were not on the scene, but who streamed to the track from all parts
of Riverdale just to watch!
It was a really big deal!
Philip Clarke was challenging the legendary racer, Finn Gerald!