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Chapter 85 Fatal Curve
Highschool girls like them had a weakness for cool and extraordinary men.
Shaynice found herself eager to know more about the man riding that bicycle.
Meanwhile, Lance, who was in the driver’s seat, had a gloomy look on his face.
F*ck! You again? Why do you keep showing up? I finally came out to score some chicks, only to run into you again! Are you into
me or something?
He felt extremely irritated when he noticed and recognized Emrys through the rearview mirror. Not long ago, he had walked up to
Cordelia at Nightrose Bar with Celestial Dream in hand, but Emrys showed up and ruined everything.
Had it not been for his fear of the Rose Queen, Lance would have lashed out at Emrys on the spot.
I did not expect to run into that punk again today! Those girls are all looking at him in admiration! Why can’t I just score some
chicks in peace?
Vroom!
Infuriated, Lance floored the accelerator and brought the car up to a speed of eighty kilometers per hour. A smile formed on his
face when he no longer saw Emrys in the rearview mirror.
“Slow down, Lance. We’re in the mountains here. I know we’re eager to meet Saint Yellowbeard and all, but there’s no need to
“Don’t worry! I may not have met Saint Yellowbeard before, but I know Mount Celestial like the back of my hand. The road ahead
of us is even and has wide turns,” Lance replied confidently.
He waited until he had put quite some distance from Emrys before slowing down a little.
However, it wasn’t long before he spotted Emrys in the rearview mirror yet again.
Emrys was casually cycling behind them while maintaining a distance of about twenty meters from their SUV.
“What the f*ck? How is this happening?” Kyril exclaimed in shock.
Even Charlotte, who had been angry at Emrys, couldn’t help but exclaim excitedly, “I didn’t know Mr. Lund was this amazing! I
should’ve just let him give me a ride instead!”
Naturally, Lance did not take kindly to that statement of hers. His blood boiled with jealousy and anger, and he floored the
accelerator once again.
Vroom! Vroom! Vroom!
All three of them inside the car were shocked by the sudden acceleration. “S–Slow down, Lance! We’re scared!”
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hundred and twenty kilometers per hour.
What really shocked Lance was the fact that he couldn’t seem to shake off Emrys no matter how fast he was going.
Emrys then caught up to him and rode right next to the SUV while making a thumbs–down sign.
F*ck! I have never seen a cyclist this insolent! I can’t take this anymore!
Lance clenched his teeth and got ready to accelerate, only to see Emrys zoom past him and disappear from sight.
What the f*ck is with that bicycle? It’s as fast as a freaking rocket! This defies all laws of physics!
All four of them fell speechless at the thought of that.
That was when Charlotte suddenly recalled something. “Oh, no! I think Fatal Curve is straight ahead!”
As its name implied, Fatal Curve was a sharp turn that became infamous for the number of accidents that had taken place there.
It had an average accident rate of twenty and above per year.
Although Emrys was riding on a bicycle, he would not have time to slow down at Fatal Curve with that ridiculous speed of his.
As if that wasn’t bad enough, the road was slippery with all the mud from the rain a few days ago, so the possibility of Emrys
skidding off the road was as high as seventy to eighty percent.
“We need to catch up to Mr. Lund and warn him about the sharp turn!” Charlotte exclaimed, her tone laced with anxiety.
Although she was spoilt and unreasonable, she had a kind heart and didn’t want Emrys to be in danger.
Kyril shook his head. “I’m afraid it’s too late to catch up to him now. In fact, we might even startle him if we do so, which would
increase the chances of him going off the road.”
“What do we do, then?”
Charlotte wasn’t sure if Emrys could hear her, but she still stuck her head out the window and shouted at the top of her lungs,
“Watch out, Mr. Lund! Fatal Curve is straight up ahead!”
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