Chapter 5
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The day of the race match came, Artemis did her regular exercises, took a shower and dressed up wearing a loose black sportswear
The weather in LA was relatively cold, just a few days before its winter; everyone could feel that the weather is going to be very cold
Artemis picked up a furry coat and came downstairs; the fear of losing his teeth made the chef deeply afraid of Artemis as he respectfully brought her food to her
Artemis finished her food calmly as she stood up and walked out, and then she realized something, that fool Lucas didn’t tell her where they were holding the competition.
She walked out expressionlessly while checking her phone she opened the campus group chat and saw countless messages
- Did you guys hear the competition between young master white and the waste?!
- Yeah, she’s definitely going to end up in the hospital!
- What was she thinking, competing against young master white?
- Where are they holding the competition?
- A very elusive racetrack in the suburbs, people end up in the hospital while racing there I’m afraid Artemis won’t live to see the sun tomorrow
- “she should've thought twice before thinking of racing against Lucas”
-”RIP Artemis(︶︹︺)”
Artemis:.....
“Was the original owner really this weak?” She thought
With the information she needed, Artemis exited herself from the group; she didn’t need unnecessary messages in her phone
She got into her car and smashed the accelerator to the ground, the car shot out like an arrow
“Where’s Artemis? Is she chickening out? Hahaha!!” one classmate said
“She’s probably hiding at home, too scared to come out, right?! Hahaha!!”
“Well she should hide, if i was her i would be too scared to even move”
Delilah smiled with a hint of schadenfreude but she still spoke softly “You guys, don’t say that she might’ve been held up by something”
“Stop trying to protect her, if she knew she would come late why did she agree to the competition in the first place?”
Suddenly, a black Lamborghini drove into the entrance, making a beautiful drift as it came to a screeching stop. The dark color gave the car a mysterious aura making it look beautiful and elegant at the same time, it will definitely look beautiful if driven at night under the moonlight
“Oh my goodness, who owns this beautiful Lambo”
“Forget about the car, did you see the drift, it was marvelous!!”
“The person must definitely be a professional racer”
“It's an Aventador svj!!”
“Seriously, An Aventador svj?”
“Look, look, the person’s coming out”
The scene in front of them made them momentarily stunned, because the person in the car was none other than...
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