Chapter 32

Terence held up a pledged hand. For the first time since her homecoming, my queen, CC, the best female race car driver in the West, is competing on her home field today. Without a doubt, I would not miss it. I swear to return immediately following the race—no detours! So don't worry about me, Charlene. "Go home!" "But—" Charlene was about to finish when the audience in front of her began yelling "CC" with delight. "Is my queen about to make her entrance?" Terence disregarded Charlene when he heard the excitement, joined in on the fervent chanting, and took out his binoculars to observe the starting line. His expression was one of fervent delight and enthusiasm. 

"Since when did you become a fan of race car driving?" Charlene inquired, a little taken aback. She knew Terence hadn't been interested in racing, but she hadn't spent much time with him. "I hadn't even met my queen yet! Are you aware of how gorgeous and awesome she is? You'll realize why I fell in love with racing once you saw my queen, Charlene! You'll fall for her, too, I'm sure! After all, it's hard for anyone not to adore my queen given how wonderful and flawless she is." That's when CC made her formal debut. Once more, Terence lost himself in his fervent applause and failed to notice Charlene at all.

 Charlene was still without meals. She chose to stay and watch the race with him, intending to take him home later, after noticing his insanity and love for CC, as well as the fact that he wasn't competing and the surrounding clamor was so loud that it was hard to hear anything. Eventually, Terence gave her the binoculars and said, "Charlene, look at my queen! Vehicle number 38! The one in the racing outfit of flaming red! So untamed and unstoppable!" Despite her disinterest in racing and her sense of helplessness and amusement at being pushed into his zeal, Charlene accepted the binoculars.She was astonished with only one look through the binoculars. Vesta. So Vesta was CC?

 Although she had heard of Vesta's participation in extreme sports, she was unaware of her enthusiasm for race cars and how impressively she had amassed a youthful and ardent fan base. Vesta appeared sleek at that time, with seductive and graceful contours in her tight, dark red racing outfit. She was beautiful and ferocious. grabbing everyone's interest. As Charlene adjusted the binoculars, she unintentionally noticed Thome in the spectator section on the other side. He observed Vesta closely and appeared to be equally enthralled with her. Charlene clenched her hands around the binoculars. The start of the race was imminent.

Terence returned the binoculars eagerly. Charlene kept her eyes fixed on Thorne. Jasmine and several of Thorne's close friends were present in addition to Thorne, who was obviously there to support Vesta. They were all there to support Vesta, to put it mildly. The audience let out wild cries as the racing vehicles sped by, soon becoming insignificant specks in the distance. Terence eventually snatched the binoculars back and thrust them into Charlene's grasp. "Charlene, you must witness this. My queen drives with audacity and perfection. 

Amazingly awesome! You must observe!" Charlene took them and located Vesta once more. Vesta soon took a bold and accurate chance to pass on a bend. Her bold move amazed the audience, with gasps and applause echoing around. Until that moment, Charlene had never paid much attention to race car driving. But she was utterly captivated by Vesta's boldness. She remained motionless for a long time. Suddenly, she understood why Thorne was so fascinated by Vesta. It made perfect sense.

Chapter 32 Terence raised his hand in a pledge. "Today's the day my queen, the top female race car driver in the West, CC, is racing on home turf for the first time since her return. I wouldn't miss it for the world. I promise I'll come straight back after the race, no side trips! So, Charlene, don't worry about me. Go on home!" "But—" Charlene hadn't finished her sentence when the crowd ahead started shouting "CC" in excitement. 

"Is my queen about to make her entrance?" Hearing the commotion, Terence ignored Charlene, joined the crowd in the enthusiastic shouting, and pulled out his binoculars to watch the starting line.'The audience gasped and applauded as she made the audacious maneuver, leaving them in awe. Charlene had never given racing car driving any thought until that point. But Vesta's audacity really enthralled her. For a long period, she did not move. She then realized why Vesta had captivated Thorne. It made perfect sense.

Terence held up his hand in a vow in Chapter 32. For the first time since her homecoming, my queen, CC, the best female race car driver in the West, is competing on her home field today. Without a doubt, I would not miss it. I swear that after the marathon, I won't take any detours. So don't worry about me, Charlene."Go home!" "But—" Charlene was about to finish when the audience in front of her began yelling "CC" with delight. "Is my queen about to make her entrance?" Terence disregarded Charlene when he heard the excitement, joined in on the fervent chanting, and took out his binoculars to observe the starting line. His expression was one of fervent delight and enthusiasm.

 "Since when did you become a fan of race car driving?" Charlene inquired, a little taken aback. She knew Terence hadn't been interested in racing, but she hadn't spent much time with him. "I hadn't even met my queen yet! Are you aware of how gorgeous and awesome she is? You'll realize why I fell in love with racing once you saw my queen, Charlene! You'll fall for her, too, I'm sure! After all, it's hard for anyone not to adore my queen given how wonderful and flawless she is." That's when CC made her formal debut. Once more, Terence lost himself in his fervent applause and failed to notice Charlene at all. Charlene was still without meals. 

Observing his insanity and love for CC, as well as the fact that he wasn't taking part and that there was so much noise that it was difficult to hear anything, she decided to stick around and watch the race with him, planning to take him home afterward. Eventually, Terence gave her the binoculars and said, "Charlene, look at my queen! Vehicle number 38! The one in the racing outfit of flaming red! So untamed and unstoppable!" Despite her disinterest in racing and her sense of helplessness and amusement at being pushed into his zeal, Charlene accepted the binoculars. She was astonished with only one look through the binoculars. 

Vesta. So Vesta was CC? Although she had heard of Vesta's participation in extreme sports, she was unaware of her enthusiasm for race cars and how impressively she had amassed a youthful and ardent fan base.In her tight, dark red racing suit at the moment, Vesta looked sleek, with sultry and elegant proportions. Her aggressive yet attractive look captured everyone's attention. Charlene accidentally glimpsed Thorne in the other spectator area as she adjusted the binoculars. He looked at Vesta intently and seemed just as fascinated by her. Charlene's hands gripped the binoculars tightly. 

The race was about to get underway. Terence quickly handed the binoculars back. Charlene continued to stare at Thorne. Thorne, who was clearly there to support Vesta, was joined by Jasmine and a number of his close pals.x They were all there to support Vesta without explicitly expressing so. The audience let out wild cries as the racing vehicles sped by, soon becoming insignificant specks in the distance. Terence eventually snatched the binoculars back and thrust them into Charlene's grasp.

 "Charlene, you must witness this. My queen drives with audacity and perfection. Amazingly awesome! You must observe!" Charlene took them and located Vesta once more.Vesta soon took a bold and accurate chance to pass on a bend. The audience gasped and applauded as she made the audacious maneuver, leaving them in awe. Charlene had never given racing car driving any thought until that point. But Vesta's audacity really enthralled her. For a long period, she did not move. She then realized why Vesta had captivated Thorne. It made perfect sense.