Chapter 993
How could someone like Serena, whose biological parents were trash from the slums, still be in Vaelion City?
Furthermore p>
The roar of that engine was unmistakable. That was a top-tier, custom-tuned machine.
How could she afford to stay in the city?
How the hell was she riding a high-end sportbike like that?
The Wynn family had collapsed ages ago after offending the wrong people.
Rumor had it that the Wynns had been chased out by debt collectors and forced to move to the countryside the very same rural backwater they used to vehemently mock, the place where Serena had grown up.
Without the Wynn family’s backing.
How was this fake heiress still surviving in Vaelion City?
Adrian had genuinely believed that while he was suffering abroad, Serena would have packed her bags and crawled back to the slums in defeat.
His gaze darkened, his hand gripping the edge of the car window so tightly his knuckles turned white.
So, if a nobody from the slums was still lingering in Vaelion City, there was only one logical explanation p>
She was selling her looks to the highest bidder.
What else could it be?
He recalled the men he had seen orbiting her in the past-every single one of them
a wealthy heir from the city’s top-tier families.
Especially Brian Foster, the notoriously chaotic third son of the Foster family, who had followed her around like a lost puppy.
A sour, indescribable feeling twisted in Adrian’s gut.
“Holy shit! Adrian, look at her! That chick is insane p>
Darius slapped Adrian’s arm, bouncing in his seat with sheer excitement.
In the distance, trapped behind a completely immobile line of cars, the red motorcycle suddenly accelerated. The front wheel lifted into a perfect wheelie.
The bike aimed straight for the green space dividing the road.
Roar-
The heavy machine launched into the air, carving a sharp, aggressive arc against the sky.
The red bike cleared a two-foot-tall row of bushes with ease, landing flawlessly on the adjacent access road.
Then, it tore off into the distance.
Every single fluid motion screamed professional, top-tier expertise.
It was p>
Incredibly mesmerizing.
Darius practically clapped his hands like an overgrown fanboy. “Since when does Elyndor have female riders this good?! How did I not
know about her? Damn, het
that we
was se hot I’m definitely having my guys look into this. I need to know which tracks she’s hitting up in the city p>
“Follow her. Go p>
Adrian suddenly barked, his voice laced with cold urgency. “Catch up to that bike right now p>
Darius stared at him in disbelief. “Adrian, are you out of your mind? I know you’re into her, but p>
“This is a supercar, not an airplane! We can’t just catch air and jump over a median to skip the traffic jam p>
“Plus, she rides like a pro. How am I supposed to catch her p>
If it were physically possible.
He would have slammed on the gas already.
“What gives?” Darius rubbed his chin thoughtfully. “You really got a thing for her, huh? Relax man. If you want her. I’m backing off. I wouldn’t dream of competing with you p>
“I’ll have my guys run a background check, find out where she races, and I’ll make sure she’s delivered right to you p>
“Come to think of it, it’s been months since you’ve even been near a woman, right? Don’t worry, buddy, I’ve got you covered p>
He chuckled sleazily.
Adrian’s expression only darkened further, his gaze turning predatory and somber as a heavy silence radiated from him.
The oppressive hostility in the car quickly wiped the smile off Darius’s face.
Following the direction where the
red bike had vanished, Darius quickly offered Actually, there’s only one
road
heading that way. It leads
straight to the biggest stadium in the city p>