He hadn''t been paying attention to matters back home.


    For years, his father had never restricted them.


    They did whatever they wanted. The family had plenty of money, so they could y as much as they liked.


    When his mother suddenly cut off his allowance, he found himself unable to evene up with a million dors.


    The money was deposited into his ount every month, but he spent it all. He had recently gotten a girlfriend, which left him with even fewer savings.


    He sneered, “Natalie, you don''t need to meddle in the Scott family''s affairs. Just save me."


    Natalieughed, exasperated. It was trulyughable for someone his age to be so immature.


    Actually, she found herself quiteughable too. She had thrown away her own life for the sake of a cheap imitation of family affection.


    "Colin, you said it yourself, I shouldn''t meddle in the Scott family''s affairs. So why would you think I would save you?"


    "Natalie, don''t be so vicious!" Colin saw the seriousness in Natalie''s eyes, and panic set in.


    "Oh? So not saving you is vicious? But when you were hitting me, cursing me, you didn''t think you were being vicious?"


    "When you were about to hand me over to these men to be vited, you didn''t think you were being vicious then?"


    "Colin, I''ve recorded everything that happened tonight. After the race, I''ll hand the recording over to the police. I will press charges for your attempt to have me assaulted."


    "Natalie..."


    Natalie pped him again, her tone mocking. “Can''t you just shut your damn mouth? So annoying. Save your grand speeches for the police."


    "And another thing, for the way you and Joanna bullied me these past two years, I will repay you in kind."


    Colin stared at her in shock. “I''m your brother, how dare you?"


    Natalie had really changed. He knew she craved the affection of the Scott family, which was why she had endured their relentless abuse.


    But they only wanted the outstanding Joanna as their sister. Natalie would never be good enough.


    "Do you think you''re worthy of being my brother? In this lifetime, I, Natalie, will never have anything to do with you and the Scott family again will


    personally as you are all


    dragged to hell by demons"


    Natalie turned to Taylor, her tone sharp. "Mr. Woodard, if you''ve made up your mind, let''s begin."


    Seeing that Natalie was serious, Taylor grinned. "How do you want to do this?"


    Natalie pointed to the most difficult


    track in the distance and said, "!


    want to race you on the hardest


    course. Whoever reaches the finish


    line first, wins."


    Colin roared, "Natalie, do you even know how to drive a race car? And you want to race on the hardest track? Are you insane?"


    Natalie spun around angrily, her cold gaze fixing on him. "You bastard, can you shut that obnoxious mouth of yours?"


    "You..." Colin stomped his foot in frustration. She... she had just called him a bastard.


    Taylorughed arrogantly, every bit


    the spoiled heir. "Alright! Ms.


    Sanders, pick any car you want over there you will give you thend. If you lose, I want you to be my secret lover for year."


    Natalie nodded. "Fine. I agree."


    She pointed to a blue and a red car. "I''ll take the red one."


    Taylor sneered. "Don''t you know that''s the worst car in the lot?”


    Natalie didn''t say a word, just gave Taylor a bright smile and walked towards the car.


    Someone whistled, and everyone settled in to watch the show.


    “Such a beautiful girl. It would be a real shame if she got into an ident and died." Colin''s face was grim. "She''s vicious. It would be better if she died!"