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Kaze wanted to know more about the situation. He was just a curious audience and was not taking anything seriously. “Sure. Let’s go find out. I think both teams got into an argument. My friend got an update, but I didn’t go through it carefully.” Dwight saw the text in the chat group but did not pay close attention. Regardless, they were here to just watch the race. They did not care or want to be involved in anything else. Kaze followed Dwight across the crowd and went to the corner. There were several men around a fire, eating and drinking casually. All of them looked normal, unlike the wealthy people who wore branded items. No wonder they were chilling in the corner instead of with the others. “Hey, you little jerk. I thought you were a no-show.” “I have been busy lately. Since I’m with the guest, I thought bringing him here to have a look would be a good idea.” Dwight greeted his friends and started to chat with them. They had been friends for many years. Not

“I shouldn’t be doing this. If Uncle Edmund finds out, he will be so pissed…” Clarice muttered, expressing her concerns, but her friends tried to convince her otherwise. “No need to worry about that. Your bodyguards are out on a break and we’ve sent a few guys to stall them. If you don’t say, your uncle won’t know.” Her friends had everything prepared so that Clarice could race without concerns. “Alright. You guys better cover up for me. If the bodyguards know, it will go down bad for me.” Clarice had always been an adrenaline junkie but her concerns held her back. Since her bodyguards were not around, she could just go for one lap around the track. One lap was nothing to her and she could enjoy every second of accelerating on the track. “No worries. We got everything covered. The bodyguards won’t know.” “Just do what you do best. Have fun! Besides, we’ve been training for a few days now and we have definitely improved.” “You shine bright like a diamond on the track.

“Relax. Even if you lose, nothing will happen. You are a girl, they won’t talk shit about a girl losing.” “But, if you win, then they would be embarrassed because they got beaten by a girl.” Clarice’s friends continued to talk nonsense in front of her. She knew they were worried she would back out at the last minute, but she had agreed to the race in front of a crowd—there was no turning back now. Yet it remained a problem. “It’s not that complicated. It’s just a race and I’ll be running one lap. Either taking the lead or falling back, it’s the same.” Despite saying so, Clarice really wanted to win so that she could prove herself. Her opponents looked down on her, so she wanted to prove them wrong. She had always been competitive and never one to give up easily. Deep down, she wanted to win and she was ready for it. “Yeah. The race should be simple. Don’t sweat it, but the blondie there is quite good. They built this place and know the terrain well, so they have the a

“I have to contact the Viper’s Den.” Dwight could already foresee how this would end, so he had to make the necessary arrangements. He should at least inform the Viper’s Den and let Edmund know about this. Kaze looked at Dwight. Help would be too late even if Edmund found out. If Clarice wanted to race, there was no stopping her already. Even if Dwight or someone else tried to stop her, it would not alter the outcome. “It’s a little troublesome. I guess you have to change things around.” Kaze was thinking about whether to disrupt the race entirely or intervene to prevent the girl from racing. Time was running out. The race was about to start with the last contestant finishing the registration. The time he had left was limited. Suddenly, a young man came over with a white color bike. He was slowly pushing it to the track and it seemed like the bike was heavy. He was tall and handsome, seemingly one of the racers. “Wait. I am joining as well!” The young man push

Clarice got down from her bike and stepped aside. Kaze checked her bike thoroughly. The initial check was normal as he found nothing unusual. However, a racer knew a bike better than him, so if they were to tamper with the bike, they could cause it to break down halfway or destroy it completely. It was easy for a fellow racer to sabotage one another. Moreover, they were on an outdoor track where the rules were set by the home team. If B and his team played dirty, no one would notice. “How is it? It’s fine, right? There are so many people watching. They might want to win but they won’t play dirty with that many pairs of eyes watching,” Clarice said. She was still too naїve and did not consider the possible risk. Her confidence in her tone was proof that she was unaware of the situation. “Yeah. We have been watching Clarice’s bike. No one got close, except for a few people who wanted to take pictures. We were there to watch them and we are sure that no one tampered with i