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Chapter 734

    ?Chapter 734:


    “Christina, you’re incredible! You’ve got that spark! I’m just an amateur racer, but you’re my biggest inspiration!”


    “That kind of fearless spirit? Amazing! You’ve just won my loyalty forever.”


    “What happened to those two loudmouths? Didn’t they talk like they owned the world? Why won’t they join the life-or-death race now?”


    “They only flex with their keyboards. The louder they act, the more obvious it is they’re pure cowards!”


    “They’re nobodies offline, yet they pretend to be fearless warriors on the, constantly fishing for attention they don’t deserve.”


    Right when Christina was about to put her device down, a call came through. It was Davina.


    Davina cautioned, “I sent you Terrence’s profile. I saw someone issue a challenge against you online. Don’t be stupid—this is a setup.”


    “I’ve already epted the challenge. I’m going through with it this afternoon.”


    “You what?” Davina eximed. “Christina, are you seriously insane? Do you even understand what you’re stepping into? A life-or-death race isn’t some casual—”


    Davina’s panicked tone felt like it could split Christina’s head open. “Davina, take a breath.”


    “Take a breath? How can I stay calm when you’re throwing yourself into danger and asking me to just watch? Christina… aren’t we best friends? Why didn’t you talk to me before rushing into something like this? You…” Davina’s words faltered, her voice crumbling under the weight of emotion, until she began sobbing.


    Christina’s voice dropped to a gentle whisper, the kind that could calm a storm. “Hey, it’s okay. Don’t cry, sweetheart. Your sobbing is tearing me apart.”


    “You think I want to be a mess right now?” Davina’s words came out strangled, thick with tears. “I’m crying because I’m freaked out.”


    A mischievous grin spread across Christina’s face, her eyes sparkling with that familiar teasing glint. “Tell you what… how about you ce a huge bet on my victory this afternoon? Win big, buy us a fancy yacht, and then you can have all the crying sessions you want while sipping champagne on deck.”


    Despite her frustration, Davina couldn’t help butugh—a genuine, surprisedugh that bubbled up from her chest. “Christina! You’re absolutely insane. Cracking jokes at a moment like this?”<fn3698> Chapters first released on findnovel</fn3698>


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    “Rx, I’ll be fine. Besides, we’ve got that yacht party to n for.” Christina’sugh was warm and confident.


    “Anyway, be careful. That guy’s taken the championship two years running. He’s got serious skills and balls of steel. My gut’s telling me this won’t be as straightforward as it seems. I’m worried he and whoever backs him might pull some nasty stunts,” Davina warned.


    “Alright, alright. I promise I’ll watch my back. Trust me, I love myself way more than you love me.” Christina’s voice danced with amusement. “I’ve got millions burning a hole in my pocket, and I’m way too young and fabulous to check out early.”


    “Stop it right there!” Davina’s voice cracked like a whip. “No more talk about dying or checking out. We’re gonna stay healthy and party ourselves out for decades toe.”


    “Deal. We absolutely will.” Christina’s smile was soft and sure.


    Christina listened to Davina’s endless stream of warnings without even a flicker of irritation crossing her face. Instead, her smile grew wider with each worried word. Davina had a way of hitting all her soft spots, melting through her tough exterior like butter on hot toast. Davina wasn’t just her closest friend. Davina was like family—the one person who knew all her secrets and loved her anyway. Their friendship ran deeper than blood, stronger than any rtionship she had ever known.


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