Chapter 11 Stop Talking Let's Start
At 9:55 pm, on the most remote Deer Bend Lane in City Nustin.
Because it was in the outskirts and the road was a mountain path, there were usually few people here. And it was the favorite place for street racers in City Nustin.
A man dressed in luxury brands from head to toe, sat slanted on the front of the car and impatiently asked Dan, "Didn't you say someone else was coming to challenge me? Where is he?"
Dan was scared and sweating profusely. They had agreed on 10 pm with Summer. Why hadn't she arrived yet?
Could she have gone to borrow a car at the last minute?
He walked up and smiled, nodding and bowing, "Young Master Warren, there are still a few minutes left. Please wait a bit longer..."
"F*ck!"
Young Master Warren jumped off the car and kicked Dan's leg, "Make me wait for him? Such a big airs he puts on. Is he trying to get on my nerves?"
Dan was forced to take several steps back from this kick and barely managed to stand still. Seeing Young Master Warren approaching him again, he knew he was in for another beating. Dan was so anxious that he was on the verge of tears.
Just then, a whooshing sound came. Everyone turned their heads and saw a Maserati racing towards them. In a few seconds, it came to a stop in front of them.
The car door opened. A short-haired, heavily made-up beauty came out of the car, chewing on a lollipop.
When Dan saw her, he jumped up and ran towards her, "Oh my, you finally came! If you didn't come, I wouldn't be able to see tomorrow's sun!"
Young Master Warren looked at the beauty in front of him and instantly became delighted, "Oh, it's a girl!"
The other men also laughed, "Young Master Warren, this girl is hot!"NôvelDrama.Org owns © this.
Nancy was undoubtedly hot!
A bob haircut, smoky eye makeup, thick eyelashes, and a black choker around her neck. She was wearing a white tight high-waisted T-shirt and denim shorts, showing off a long, slim, and fair leg. Especially those legs, even at night, they were so fair that they almost blinded the men's eyes!
No matter how people observed her, she was a typical thug!
Young Master Warren adjusted his collar, then walked towards her with a sly look, "Beauty, you're the one who wants to race against me?"
Chewing on her lollipop, Nancy glanced at Young Master Warren indifferently. "Stop talking. Let's start!" said she expressionlessly.
Young Master Warren stopped her with a hand, "Wait a second!"
Impatiently furrowing her brows, Nancy asked, "I understand the rules. Is there something else you want to say?"
"He-he..."
Staring at Nancy, Young Master Warren's eyes were glued to her. He lewdly smirked, "How about this, if you win, I'll give you 10,000 dollars. But if you lose, you need to sleep with me for a night!" "Ha-ha-ha..."
"Young Master Warren is mighty!"
When the group of men heard what Young Master Warren said, instead of feeling disgusted, they started cheering along with him.
Taking the lollipop out of her mouth, Nancy calmly looked Young Master Warren up and down, then sneered, "I am not a woman you can afford to sleep with! Let's race, or get off!" "Oh..."
Young Master Warren became interested and imitated Nancy, sizing her up. He suddenly raised his hand, stretching out five fingers, "50,000 dollars!"
"Tch..."
Nancy gave a tch, then turned around and walked away.
Looking at her back, Young Master Warren raised his eyebrow in disdain, "100,000 dollars!"
But Nancy continued walking towards her car without even pausing.
Young Master Warren's eyes widened. He angrily shouted, "There is no woman in this world whom I can't sleep with! You want even more? I'll give you 1 million dollars!" 1 million dollars?
Nancy finally stopped and turned around. Looking at Young Master Warren, she tilted her head slightly, and smiled, "Get in the car. I'm in!"