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Chapter 1016
“Below us is the racetrack. How about we race cars?”
Herb asked Griffon without taking a look at him.
Griffon, who was holding Taya’s hand, glanced indifferently at Herb.
“Are you sure?”
Griffon was good at racing.
At the age of 18, he had already earned the prestigious title of a top racing driver.
Herb was just asking for trouble when he suggested racing with Griffon.
“Let’s go!”
Herb didn’t answer Griffon’ question and instead took the lead in walking downstairs.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtLooking at the back of the arrogant young man in his twenties, Friedman shook his head.
“He’s still too young. How could he compete with Mr. Griffon in car racing?”
“It makes sense, but Mr. Griffon hasn’t touched a race car for a long time.”
“Yeah, those honors were all from his teenage years. Mr.
Griffon’s so much older now. Does he even remember how to
race?”
Friedman’s gaze shifted from Herb’s back to Griffon’ tall and upright figure.
“We can only pray that Mr. Griffon has a good memory and doesn’t accidentally press the gas pedal
when he wants to slow down.”
Jonah, Kenny, and Jeff were speechless.
Griffon was only around thirty years old, so his memory couldn’t have deteriorated to that point, right?
They quickly arrived at the dedicated race track.
Herb raised his hand and immediately someone brought out two
cars.
Upon seeing those two cars, Friedman and his friends were completely shocked.
“What? Motorcycles?”
They thought it would be a car race, but it turned out to be a motorcycle race.
They thought, “Mr. Grillon is screwed. He has never touched a motorcycle since pup period because he
finds it too noisy. He’ll definitely lose.”
Herb took off the helmet hanging above the motorcycle, swung his leg over the motorcycle, then raised
his eyebrows and looked at Griffon.
“Come on, Alpha Knight!”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmUpon seeing the motor vehicle with two wheels, Taya felt it was childish and also dangerous. She
instinctively tightened her grip on Griffon’ hand.
Sensing her uneasiness, Griffon held her hand tightly without saying anything. Then he gave Herb a
cold glance.
“Change the bet!”
“What?”
Herb frowned, having some difficulty understanding Griffon’
concise words.
“If I win, I’ll give you two slaps.”
Griffon meant he didn’t want Herb’s female companion, but rather to just slap him twice.
It seemed that Griffon really disliked Herb.
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