Chapter: 1209

The black Maybach awaited at the finish Line.

"Watch closely now," Nora announced.

Ethan snapped to attention, eyes glued to her every move.

The sports car slowed briefly, then surged forward. Ethan felt the lift!

Nora's eyes gleamed with wild joy. The sports car handled far better than the Maybach; she could feel the smooth precision in every maneuver.

Ethan's jaw dropped. The car was flying!

The dark blue sports car soared past the black Maybach, eliciting gasps from the onlookers.

"Amazing!"

“Wow! She really made it!"

“No way! How did she pull that off? That's insane!"

The two girls who had previously clung to Ethan were equally taken aback. They had made fun of the overconfident woman who had utilized happenstance to get Ethan's attention before the lesson started.

Once more, Nora's skill gave them a harsh slap in the face.

Nora brought the car to a smooth stop with a controlled drift.

"Well, what do you think? Learned something?" she asked. “You have learned all of my secret skills!"

It was sheer coolness! And of course, its potential to dominate in competitions.

Excited, Ethan snapped to reality and was taken aback by Nora's query.

“That's it? Is it over?" Ethan stammered, still trying to process everything.

He had seen the car soar after Nora worked her magic, but the details were hazy.

Nora nodded knowingly. "Yep. You saw me make it fly, right?"

She felt she'd imparted a lesson worth every cent of that million- dollar deal.

Sean emerged from the crowd and strode over to the car, his imposing presence comforting Nora.

Ethan eyed Sean with discretion. “Well, let me give it a shot with this lady."

“I'm not convinced of your racing skills."

Racing wasn't child's play; not everyone could ride shotgun safely.