Chapter 114
A deal with the devil
Chapter 114 âLook, Elizabeth is going after Shide!â
âwow, this is going to be interesting â
Luder the watchful eyes of the crowd, Elizabeth quickly caught up with Shirley, holding her bom several times in challenge, she even rolled down her window to shout, âShirley, do you dare to face me?â
But Elizabeth didnât stop, herwends growing more provocative She shouted, âYou donât even dare race me, and yet you claim youâve been mentored by Tristan? Youâre nothing but a coolde!
Tristan wouldnât even spare you a glance. Stop bring and get out of the tace. Youâre just embarrassing younel!â
Shirley and Janine finally had enough of Elizabethâs taunts and insults.
Janine said through gritted teeth, âLetâs teach hera lesson.â
Shirley nodded and agreed. âI was thinking the same thing.â
But she looked at Damian with some concem. To her suprise, the butle guy excitedly clenched his fist and gave her a thumbsâup Shirley ruffled her slightly curly hair before calmly rolling down her window and looking at Elizabeth.
She asked, âWhatâs the wage Elizabeth paused for a moment before answering confidently, âThe loser buys fried chicken, Coke, and fries for everyone here.â
Heer and tries were a perfect match, but since drinking beermeant not being able to drive, she had to replace the beer with Coke. shirley slowly stopped her car Elizabeth followed salt, her gaze full of challenge. âWhatâs wrong? Are you scared?â
There were over a hundred drivers, a few staff members and amateur spectators, totalling more than you people.
If each person spent about 20 dollars for the food, that was nearly 6000 dollars in total To Shirley, it was a small sum, barely worth mentioning, but to Elizabeth, it was no small expense.
At this point, quite a few people had gathered around, and upon hearing their bet, they got excited.
The idea of hundreds of people eating fried chicken and toes together soundel pretty entertainin Shadey smiled, her lips curling in a beautiful arc. âThis wager is a bit too small. Let me add another condition. If you lose, youâll have to greet me with âAll hail Your Majestyâ whenever you see me and take a detour. I lose, Iâll do the same.â
Janine mised an eyebrow and said, âYouâre being too nice. You should make her leave the racing industry entirely,â
Shidry casually replied, âAm I really that evil?â
Janine gave her answer without any hesitation âYes, you are Shirley smirked. âSometimes, itâs amusing to have someone like her around for entertalament.â
Janine muttered, âYouâre evilâ
Elizabeth hadnât heard the exchange between Shirley and Janine.
isee me, youâll say âAll bail Your Upon hearing Shirleyâs addition to the wager, she confidently smiled. âShitley, this is your challenge. From now on, when you s Majestyâ, and make a detour. All of these people will be my witnesses.â
The male drivers nearby teased, âDonât worry, weâll be your witnesses. Letâs call up for the fried chicken and tries now!â
âHey, donât forget to bring cleaners and trash bins along one of the drivers called out.
âYouâre really thinking ead,â anotherremarked.
Amidst the Laughter, a sudden voice cut though. âShley, go for it. Mr. Clarke and I are rooting for you.â
med to look at Charlie. The way he and Tomas were acting, they looked like two old racing fans, What was going on? Hadley nodded to them, and just then, Sabrina walked overto Elizabeth and patted her on the shoulder. âGood luck.â
Hlizabeth, brimming with confidence, replied, âDonât worry, Iâll make sure she loses so badly that she wonât even date show her Lace in public.â Since Charlie and Tomas were putting all their hopes un Shirley, claiming sheâd surpass Tristan, Elizabeth figured sheâd cruelly crush their hopes. Whether to die or later, itâsall the same, Elizabethullen looked at Shirley. âWhat are you waiting for? Letâs start.â
The race that followed could only be descilled as âbit.l It was truly sad for Elizabeth, Elizabeth was like a helpless big to Shirley Easily squashed with a single swipe, completely obliterated.
Someone from the crowd couldnât help but gloat, âElizabeth, youâre a professional driver How could you lose so badly? If I were you, Iâd never show my y face apalm Chapter 111 âSay âAll hail Your Majestyâ, Elizabeth. Come on, say it!â another person chimned in Elizabeth looked at the mocking faces around her, her face tuming from pale to ashen. She didnât cry, but her expression was even worse than it she had