Divorce Time 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 fo the first time since her return. I wouldn’t miss it for the world. I promise fill 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.
“His face was a picture of fanatical excitement and joy. A bit surprised, Charlene asked, “Since when did you become a fan of race car
driving?”
Although she hadn’t spent much time with Terence, she knew he hadn’t been interested in racing.
“It was before I hadn’t met my queen! Do you know how stunning and cool she is? Once you see my queen, Charlene, you’ll understand why I fell for racing! And I’m sure you’ll fall for her, too! After all, with how amazing and perfect my queen is, it’s impossible for anyone not to love her!”
At that moment, CC officially made her entrance. Once again, Terence was lost in his fanatic cheering, completely forgetting Charlene’s presence.
Charlene hadn’t had dinner yet. Seeing his craziness and adoration for CC, and considering he wasn’t participating and the noise around was overwhelming, making it impossible to hear anything, she decided to stick around and watch the race with him, planning to take him home afterward.
After a while, Terence handed her the binoculars, excitedly urging, “Charlene, take a look at my queen! Car number 38! The one in the fiery red racing suit! So wild and irresistible!”
Charlene wasn’t interested in racing, feeling somewhat amused and helpless at being forced into his enthusiasm, but she took the binoculars anyway.
With just one glance through the binoculars, she was stunned. Vesta. So, CC was Vesta?
She had heard about Vesta’s involvement in extreme sports but had no idea she was into race car driving, and to such an impressive extent that she had gathered a young and passionate following.
that moment, in her dark red tight racing suit, Vesta looked sleek, with sensual and elegant curves. She was fierce yet stunning. captivating everyone’s attention.
Charlene adjusted the binoculars and accidentally caught sight of the spectator area on the opposite side where she saw Thome. He seemed just as captivated by Vesta and watched her intently. Charlene’s grip on the binoculars tightened.
The race was about to begin. Terence impatiently took the binoculars back.
Charlene’s gaze lingered in Thorne’s direction.
Besides Thorne, Jasmine and a few of Thorne’s close friends were also there, clearly having come to support Vesta. Without saying they were all there to cheer Vesta on.
The race cars zoomed by, quickly turning into tiny dots in the distance, drawing excited screams from the crowd.
After a while, Terence grabbed the binoculars back, pushing them into Charlene’s hands, “Charlene, you’ve got to see this. My queen’s driving is bold yet flawless. Super cool! You’ve got to watch!” Charlene took them and found Vesta again. Soon after, Vesta took a daring and precise chance to overtake on a curve.
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.
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.
‘His face was a picture of fanatical excitement and joy. A bit surprised, Charlene asked, “Since when did you become a fan of race car
driving?”
Although she hadn’t spent much time with Terence, she knew he hadn’t been interested in racing.
“It was before I hadn’t met my queen! Do you know how stunning and cool she is? Once you see my queen, Charlene, you’ll understand why I fell for racing! And I’m sure you’ll fall for her, too! After all, with how amazing and perfect my queen is, it’s impossible for anyone not to love her!”
At that moment, CC officially made her entrance. Once again, Terence was lost in his fanatic cheering, completely forgetting Charlene’s presence.
Charlene hadn’t had dinner yet. Seeing his craziness and adoration for CC, and considering he wasn’t participating and the noise around was overwhelming, making it impossible to hear anything, she decided to stick around and watch the race with him, planning to take him home afterward.
After a while, Terence handed her the binoculars, excitedly urging, “Charlene, take a look at my queen! Car number 38! The one in the fiery red racing suit! So wild and irresistible!”
Charlene wasn’t interested in racing, feeling somewhat amused and helpless at being forced into his enthusiasm, but she took the binoculars anyway.
With just one glance through the binoculars, she was stunned. Vesta. So, CC was Vesta?
She had heard about Vesta’s involvement in extreme sports but had no idea she was into race car driving, and to such an impressive extent that she had gathered a young and passionate following.
that moment, in her dark red tight racing suit, Vesta looked sleek, with sensual and elegant curves. She was fierce yet stunning, captivating everyone’s attention.
Charlene adjusted the binoculars and accidentally caught sight of the spectator area on the opposite side where she saw Thorne. He seemed just as captivated by Vesta and watched her intently. Charlene’s grip on the binoculars tightened.
The race was about to begin. Terence impatiently took the binoculars back.
Charlene’s gaze lingered in Thorne’s direction.
Besides Thorne, Jasmine and a few of Thorne’s close friends were also there, clearly having come to support Vesta. Without saying they were all there to cheer Vesta on.
The race cars zoomed by, quickly turning into tiny dots in the distance, drawing excited screams from the crowd.
After a while, Terence grabbed the binoculars back, pushing them into Charlene’s hands, “Charlene, you’ve got to see this. My queen’s driving is bold yet flawless. Super cool! You’ve got to watch!” Charlene took them and found Vesta again. Soon after, Vesta took a daring and precise chance to overtake on a curve.
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 i remained motionless for a long time.
Suddenly, she understood why Thorne was so fascinated by Vesta. It made perfect sense