Chapter 111
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A striking figure emerged, clad in a sleek racing suit striped with black, white, and a flash of bold red. She cradled a scarlet helmet loosely in one hand, every inch radiating confidence and composure. Midnight hair spilled in glossy waves down her back, catching the light with every graceful movement.
Her presence seemed to seize the entire crowd’s attention the moment she stepped forward.
Katie and Yolanda stiffened, jaws clenched tight, their eyes narrowing with bitter jealousy as Christina’s silhouette appeared.
From across the track, Brendon stared, his brow creasing in disbelief. Why on earth was Christina here? Had she come just to seduce someone? The thought sent a spark of irritation through him, tightening his chest with suspicion.
Christina gave a subtle tilt of her chin, flipping her lustrous hair with a practiced flick. Under the floodlights, it shimmered with an almost ethereal glow.
Cameras instantly swiveled to capture her arrival, projecting her face onto giant screens for the audience packed too far back to see in person. Even on the monitors, her beauty stunned: delicate, flawless features as if carved by a master, not a hint of imperfection in sight.
Her sculpted jawline traced into a long, graceful neck, accentuating a poised, impossibly slender frame that looked too perfect to be real.
With each casual toss of her hair, the crowd’s energy spiked—more than a few men stared so hard at the screen that they practically forgot to breathe, gaping in awe and entranced by the vision before them.
From across the venue, even filtered through a screen, it felt as if her intoxicating scent drifted over the crowd, bewitching everyone who laid eyes on her.
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“Who is that woman? She’s utterly breathtaking! I thought the competitor was already pretty, but she doesn’t even compare. This woman is on a whole other level!”
“This one is not just beautiful—she’s got that killer magnetism. I’d give up ten years of my life for one night with her.”
“You? Please. You think you stand a chance? She’s clearly here for Bruno. Unless you’re richer and more powerful than he is, don’t bother dreaming.”
“Pretty faces are cheap. I want to see if she can actually win this race. If not, what good is she?”
“What a letdown. Why would they drag in a pretty face as backup? I’m putting all my money on Bruno again.”
Brendon’s irritation simmered as the men around him traded lewd remarks. He shot a scathing glare in Christina’s direction, her presence radiating a dizzying blend of innocence and seduction that made his blood pressure spike. Those idiots weren’t wrong—she must be here to hitch herself to the most powerful man.
In the room, angling for Bruno’s attention. Pathetic. Did she even know her place? A divorced woman like her, thinking she could marry into the Happer family?
The more Brendon dwelled on it, the hotter his anger burned. His vision narrowed, clouded by jealousy and frustration, until he could barely see straight.
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