Queen Of Racing: Rebirth And Revenge

Harold frowned and asked, "Sherwood? It's not suitable for you to love a man with such a complicated background! He... "

"Cough! Cough! Cough! How could it be him! " Wendy was shocked by his answer.

"Then who is it?" Harold asked harshly.

Wendy smiled, "you."

"Who?" Harold asked with a frown.

"It's you!" Wendy answered again. This time, she even personally walked up and hugged Harold. "I don't have any position to lay others in my heart except for you. If you can't hear it clearly this time, I would like to say it a few more times."

Harold looked at Wendy, whose eyes were shining so much. He listened to her words which seemed to be the lover's words. He's heart sank at the thought of Wendy's mental disease.

He wasn't sure whether Wendy liked him or just because she had a hallucination. He looked at her deeply and asked, "you like me?"

"Yes, yes." Wendy nodded. He looked at her suspiciously. She remembered that they once took her to see a therapist. She bit her lowe

er scent on Harold's cheek made him think that she was becoming bolder and bolder. He shook his head helplessly and followed her with the luggage.

"I'm ready. Let's go."

Steve looked at the constant smile on Wendy's face and knew roughly, "Wendy, you seems to be in a good mood. Do you have anything to share with us?"

"No." Wendy knew Steve was making fun of her.

Jared took the suitcases from Harold's hands and putting them in the trunk. Everyone buckled their safety belt and then the car started slowly towards G City.

It was about one o'clock in the morning. Looking out of the window at the scenery, Wendy was so happy that she couldn't fall asleep. Steve was sound asleep in the front seat, while Wendy was still energetic.

Harold knew why Wendy was so happy. He said in a low voice, "Go to sleep. You have to attend the competition tomorrow."

"I am not sleepy." With her eyes blinking, Wendy said innocently, "if you let me sleep on your shoulder, I should be able to."