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Celestial Queen: Revenge Is Sweet When You’re A Zillionaire Heiress

Chapter 55
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Chapter 55 Chapter 55: If things were going to be, then it would not stop.

Mayer released a hand and pressed a button on the left side of the steering wheel.

A compartment of his car opened mechanically and a threatening drill extended bursting intimidating.

MALDITA! That guy is crazy! Marcelo exclaimed, usually calm.

The career had taken a sinister turn.

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It was not a race.

It was rather an attempt to murder.

These vertiginous speeds, any contact with the drill could light the gasoline, causing a devastating explosion.

What a disgust! He turns to such a dirty gbecause he can't win.

The crowd exploded from anger.

High right now! This is cheating! It is an attempt to murder.

So they are Rockyland runners dishonors to your country.

High! Our laws will not allow you Sending sparks.

He quickly turned the steering wheel to get away.

Seeing this, Adelina, who was going behind, felt a wave of emotion.

Luck was on her side! If she could not win, anyone else would do it.

Adelina's evil look.

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With a discordant squeak, Harlee's car stuck abruptly against the cold and implacable concrete wall, and the sound of the metal when touching resonated ominously in the confined space.

There was no escape.

The car was trapped, as effectively as a trap that closed suddenly.

Emergency, firefighters and doctors, to the track immediately, he ordered with a firm tone - and make sure that Mayer is stopped, at whatever it costs! Surrended, Mr.

Green.

The bodyguards, nodding, not They lost time, their figures faded as they ran to execute the orders of Rhys.

Within the trembling car of the car, Harlee grabbed the steering wheel trembling, with the vibrations threatening to rip off from the hands.

The initial fury on Harlee's face twisted, transforming into a wildm delight smite, with their eyes shining with a ruthless flash of anticipation. His eyes, acute and calculators, they fixed in Mayer with the intensity of a hawk stalking his prey. Mayer was out of himself.

What a stubborn fool! How could I keep keeping the head up with the jaws of destiny ready to close ...