“I don't get it” Shania exclaimed confusedly as she stared at Christian and then at George and Madeline. It was dinner, like every time she had to endure eating with the so-called family. And just now, Christian said something about an annual car racing competition she had to follow him to.
“Sweetie, other than managing the business… Chris has been car racing since his high school days…” Madeline said, like some proud mother. Of course, Shania didn't feel good about it. Especially when her mom sounded so proud of Christian. Like some typical mother and son relationship.
“Yes that's right…this fool here is our champ, he has a racing competition going on in London, one of his friends is hosting it” George chimed in, and she saw how Christian was grinning from ear to ear. Shania was a
