NovelsBestChapter 436 At the Racetrack
1/3
Eric laughed arrogantly. "Diana, you're as easy to manipulate as ever. Cover and take care of Mr. Morrison,
so | can get back. The address is at the racetrack outside town. I'll send it to you."
Diana declined, saying, "No need. | know that place. And you should just keep dreaming, Mr. Marsh. Dreams
have everything you wish for."
With that, she hung up.
She knew Mr. Morrison liked to take chances and owned a plot
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt
of land.
In her previous life, the land was bought by the people behind Queenie. It becthe center of attention after a
resort
developed there turned into a hot spot due to a newly discovered hot spring, raking in millions.
The land had made Queenie and the person's wealth grow. She recalled that he was a racer.
She had seen him before, so she would go over and take a look. If this was indeed Mr. Morrison, she could take a
chance.
Diana headed to the garage and drove out in a sports car.
As Steven got into the car, he noticed the gates of Diana's villa
slowly opening. He saw her emerge in a red sports frowned. Where was she headed at this hour?
He followed her.
After forty minutes, they arrived at the racetrack outside town.
Gale Marsh and Eric Marsh loved racing. Eric preferred motorcycles, but Eric's skills didn't match Gale's.
When they reached the destination, Diana parked outside and walked in.
She spotted lights flickering in the distance, surrounded by heaps of tires.
Eric was tied up, hanging from the tires, his face bruised and bloodied, with scratches on his nose.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm
Despite being from the talented Marsh family, he resembled his mother, Paula, in looks but lacked Jeff's traits.
Several cars lined the track, and a group of six men dressed in edgy street style loitered nearby, their dyed hair
and baggy pants swaying in the chilly wind, gold chains clanking noisily. "Diana, you finally chere! Why so
late? It's freezing out here."
Eric was shivering from the cold and glared at Diana.
Diana simply gave him a brief glance before her eyes settled on a
Chapter 436 At the Racetrack
handsyoung man lounging on a chair nearby.
He was relaxed, his legs crossed, and exuded an effortless charisma as he watched her with interest.
She studied him closely-it was indeed that person.
Visit our social media platform to read fascinating stories every day and connect with the community!
