Chapter 44: How ...


    how can you say that, stuttered the manager, bewildered by Harlee''s bold statement and his stealth In the letters today, to hear Rhys''s confirmation, a look of confusion seized the director''s face.


    It seemed that Marcelo''s skill in the races was clearly superior to Mayer''s, which, until now, seemed to begging behind.


    Just when he realized this, the dynamics on the track took a quick and dramatic turn.


    Mayer''s car advanced with a sudden speed burst.


    It ispletely crazy.


    Themotion of the crowd intensified when Mayer approached the curve , the most treacherous section of the track, known for demanding a conservative approach.


    Disappearing all logic, it elerated fiercely, venturing recklessly beyond the limits of security.


    Obligated by the daring maneuver of Mayer, Marcelo had to elerate to maintain his advantage .


    His concentration remained unwavering, his abilities kept him serene under the growing pressure.


    However, Mayer had not finished.


    In a bold and dangerous maneuver, he stepped on the elerator and diverted dangerously close to Marcelo''s car, be careful! No! This lunatic is ying with death has turnedpletely crazy error that stopped his heart could send Marcelo and Mayer to a devastating shock spiral.


    To his vertiginous speeds, the consequences would undoubtedly be disastrous.


    When the tension reached his Maximum point, the emergency team of the track went into action, throwing itself towards the possible remains.


    Congelled by fear, the manager''s heart was raised violently against his chest, driving him towards the track, but Rhys firmly grabbed his shoulder.


    The control, he said calmly.


    At that crucial moment, Marcelo showed his elite capabilities.


    With a masterful wrist movement, the steering wheel turned, with the tires shouting protest while skiding down the sandy track, avoiding a collision for little Catastrophic with Mayer''s car.


    While Marcelo was doing it, Mayer went at full speed with him.


    Marcelo''s car, beaten and broken, could not move on.


    Mayer triumphantly crossed the finish line.


    A heavy silence seized the Crowd.


    After a tense silence, a voice growled from behind: he is crazy! ...