Chapter 188
If Serena actually got on that track with the Ghost p>
If something went wrong with the bike mid-race, she’d be crippled, if not killed!
Not to mention, that so-called Rookie King, Silver Ghost, was watching her like a hawk.
The level of danger Serena was facing was unimaginable.
This race was rigged from the very beginning.
While Nathan was practically hopping with anxiety, Nicholas’s deep gaze was fixed
on the slender, tall figure standing beside the Ghost.
The girl’s striking, coolly beautiful face was perfectly calm, without a ripple of emotion.
It was as if this life-or-death race was nothing more than a child’s game to her.
His eyes were cool, but his expression softened as he looked at Serena. A knowing smile touched his thin lips. “Don’t worry. She knows p>
Nathan paused. “Huh? Miss Lancaster knows? How could she know p>
Nicholas didn’t answer, his intense gaze still locked on Serena.
Nathan rubbed the back of his neck and looked down as well.
Serena stood beside the Ghost, her eyes lowered to the bike. Her expression was lazy and calm, but a cold, unreadable arc curved in her eyes.
She leaned over slightly, and her long, pale fingers casually brushed against a well- hidden port beneath the front of the bike.
The movement was so natural it looked as if her hand had simply grazed it by accident.
Then, she swung a long leg over and mounted the motorcycle.
Her slender legs, clad in cargo pants, were long and incredibly alluring.
The crowd roared with cheers and shouts.
Amidst the deafening noise.
No one except Nicholas noticed her subtle gesture.
The six incredibly cool and luxurious racing bikes lined up at the starting line, their engines humming, ready to unleash their power.
For this Overdrive Challenge.
Adrian, determined to get the Ghost, had not held back.
Silver Ghost sat astride the Dark Serpent GT he had borrowed from Chloe, positioned on the far right.
Adrian had also recruited three of his club’s top racers to join the challenge.
Even Adrian himself, despite his injured hand, was competing.
Including Serena, there were six racers in total.
Serena and Adrian were sandwiched in the middle, their bikes side by side.
Silver Ghost’s venomous, snake-like gaze slid past the others and fixed
on Son
His tongue flicken Tite
out,
licking his lips.
His sinister and eerie demeanor was enough to make one’s blood run cold.
Meeting his gaze, Serena’s crimson lips curled into a lazy, defiant smile.
Adrian’s eyes were dark and intense, his gaze fixed on her.
The girl’s posture was effortlessly cool, one long leg propping her up, giving her a relaxed, casual air.
Her waterfall of dark hair was tied into a high ponytail, revealing her sharp, exquisite features.
This was a side of Serena he had never seen before.
And it was p>
Stunning.
So stunning that he found it nearly impossible to look away.
He rubbed his bandaged wrist. “Serena, if you forfeit now, I might let you off. Otherwise… once we’re on that track, it’s every man for himself content
His tone was laced with a chilling, teeth-grinding hostility.
Serena didn’t even bother to turn her
head.
lifted the silver-t
helmet from the handlebars
it on.
Her cool voice echoed from beneath the helmet. “Just worry about yourself, you waste p>
The insult was raw and undisguised.
Adrian’s expression turned ugly, his face twitching with pure, unadulterated fury.