Chapter: 1089

She immediately stepped hard on the break. The car screeched to a halt, hanging its front end over the edge of the cliff.

Yolande screamed in fear as the racing cars whizzed past them.

Smiling scornfully, Vinson said, “It's quite glaring that a woman could never win this race. Guess I'll cruise on to first place."

"How could the organizers make such a mistake? This mistake could have been fatal." Yolande cursed furiously.

Hans and Marlin pulled over and ran to them.

"Be careful! Get out of the car from the back door!" Marlin shouted.

Norah regained her composure quickly and checked the situation through the rearview mirror.

One-third of the car had gone off the road, hanging over the cliff and on the verge of falling.

She rolled down the window and called out to Marlin and Hans, “Don't worry about us. Keep the race going!"

"The race is not as important as your safety. Hurry over here!"

Marlin spoke urgently.

Hans yelled, "Don't panic. Help is on the way soon."

Norah didn't pay much attention to their words. She gripped the steering wheel tightly and turned to Yolande.

“Are you scared?"

"I'm not scared. Well, maybe just a bit," Yolande replied honestly.

"Don't worry. I'm getting us back on the track right now."

Determination flashed in Norah's eyes as she pressed the accelerator.

The car leaped up from the high-speed friction under the rear wheels.

She then swiftly reversed, and the sports car slid back onto the track.

“I told you not to worry about me."

Norah flashed a quick smile, rolled up the window, and accelerated away.

The race was still on, and she had a chance to finish.

As her car rounded the corner and vanished from Marlin's view, his heart raced.

Rosalee said, "She is incredible!"