Chapter 65 I Like Pink +8 Pearls Lucas gave Olivia a look like sheâd just said the most absurd thing heâd ever heard and whispered, âYouâre not seriously worried about Mr. Benjaminâs safety, so youâre trying to keep him out of the race, are you?â
Olivia rolled her eyes. âYou need to keep your treatment going.â
Benedict, unaware of the actual situation, assumed Benjamin had said as much. The amused expression on his face showed a slight crack.
âYouâre joking, right? If Benjamin wasnât planning to race, why would he even come here?â he asked, clearly skeptical.
Olivia replied casually, âHeâs just here to watch. Weâre heading out for dinner afterward.â
Benedict was speechless.
Benjamin looked at Olivia.
She wants to have dinner with me? In that case, skipping the race doesnât sound so bad.
Upon noticing Benjaminâs lack of objection, Benedictâs face stiffened further, his smile faltering as a hint of desperation seeped through.
âBenjamin, this isnât funny. You know how cocky Hudsonâs been today. Nobody here stands a chance against him but you! Iâve put down a big bet on you to win...â
Realizing Benjamin wasnât refuting Oliviaâs claim, Benedict turned his attention to her, sensing her influence over him. Putting on a friendly smile, he said, âMiss, how about this? Once Benjamin finishes the race, Iâll treat you both to dinner. You can have anything you want.â
Olivia observed the subtle shifts in Benedictâs expression.
If she had only suspected him before, she was now certain. Benedict was the one who framed Benjamin. If Benjamin skipped the race, Benedictâs entire plan would fall apart.
He had been sucking up to Benjamin all along, waiting for the right moment to remove him without arousing suspicion.
âWaiting around is boring,â Olivia said nonchalantly. âHow about you get me a car, and Iâll race too?â
Benjaminâs eyes lit up immediately. From the moment theyâd met, heâd been itching for a chance to race against her.
Benedict was caught off guard. It was the first time heâd encountered a girl asking to join a race. âWell...â
âIf itâs a problem, weâll just go have dinner,â Olivia said, feigning regret.
Benedict couldnât let Benjamin leave. Gritting his teeth, he smiled. âThatâs fine. How about you take my car?â
He led her to his silverâgray sports car and handed her the keys.
Olivia slid into the driverâs seat. While Benedict chatted with Benjamin, she deftly slipped the packet of 1/2 Chapter 65 I Like Pink âHow is it?â Benedict asked.
Olivia shook her head. âNot good.â
+8 Pearls Benedict blinked in confusion. This car cost me millions to modify! How could it not be good? Does she even know what sheâs talking about?
âItâs too ugly,â Olivia added.
Benedict glanced at his sleek, silverâgray sports car, which heâd considered one of the most stylish vehicles tonight.
âI like pink,â Olivia said flatly.
Benedict nearly choked.
Lucas, standing nearby, blinked in disbelief. Pink? Since when is Olivia into pink?
Benedictâs eye twitched as he processed the insult to his prized car. All those millions spent, only for it to be called ugly because it wasnât pink.
Olivia ignored Benedict and turned to Lucas. âGet me a car.â
Lucas was dumbfounded. âWhat? Do I look like a parking lot to you?â
Benjamin glanced at him, his meaning clear.
Lucas sighed in resignation. âFine, follow me, your highness. Iâll find you a car. A pink one, no less.â
Where the hell am I supposed to find a pink car? he thought bitterly as he led Olivia to the parking area to search.
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