Chapter: 1202

"Are you really that wealthy? But I seldom race. Thank you, though."

A young man with vibrant green hair and stylish sunglasses stepped out of his sleek, dark blue sports car.

Immediately, two beautiful girls ran over.

“Wow, Ethan, you are incredible!"

Another guy with green hair, exiting the car behind Ethan Ramos, rushed over to fawn over him.

“Ethan, your new car's performance is off the charts," he complimented with a thumbs-up, eyeing the dark blue sports car.

Ethan casually lit a cigarette and replied, "It's not about the car. None of you could keep up with my old car either."

The group around him laughed and nodded in agreement.

Nora sighed disappointedly. “Looks like it's a private competition. There won't be a second round."

When Sean was about to speak, he overheard the boastful green-haired man speaking again.

“This is so boring. Your driving skills are awful. You can't beat me on any track! It's boring."

He took a long drag on his cigarette, glanced around, and then had a sudden idea.

“Let's play a new game. If anyone here can beat me, I'll give them five hundred thousand dollars. Well, I'll even give you a thirty- second head start."

As soon as the bold words were spoken, the atmosphere buzzed with excitement. Everyone was eager to give it a shot.

The tempting prize had everyone thrilled. The three men who had been trailing Ethan jumped into the competition.

In no time, six participants had signed up.

Many others wanted to join, but they lacked the skill. Ethan was passionate about racing, while the others were amateurs. Finishing the race would already be an achievement for them.

The racing track posed many risks, where a single misstep could lead to an accident. Most valued their safety and were reluctant to risk their lives for the sake of money.

Nora's competitive spirit ignited as she nudged Sean's shoulder and asked, “Are you joining the competition?"

Sean shook his head. “No. I'm not interested. Can I sit in the passenger seat?"

Understanding Sean's desire to be close to her, his idol, Nora agreed.

He was the only one who received special treatment from her, though.

Just as the group of seven was about to pile into the sports car and kick off the race, a female voice cut through the air.

"I want to compete too."