Queen Of Racing: Rebirth And Revenge

"Do you think I'm afraid of him?" Sherwood sneered.

"You are not afraid of him, so is he." Wendy said coldly, "Come on. What do you want to know from us?"

"I like you." Looking at the angry look on Wendy's face, Sherwood continued to tease her.

"You know clearly whether you like me or not. Stop beating about the bush. Tell me your purpose directly." Wendy asked with a headache.

Sherwood raised his eyebrows and asked, "Are you really Harold's sister?"

"Yes." Wendy answered decisively.

"I don't think you two look like each other. And you get along with each other in a strange way."

'Cause we are lovers, ' Wendy thought to herself.

Anyway, Wendy thought Sherwood's instinct was right.

"It's not strange at all. We are always getting along with each other like this." Wendy continued.

"Why do you need so much money?" Sherwood was very curious about it. The illegitimate daughter of Harold He's family ran on the racing track in his territory, and what's more, Harol

f the people in the capital know about it, they must be scared to death."

Wendy and Harold didn't know their intimacy was mistaken for a gay. They got in the car and went back to the hotel.

On their way, Jared kept an eye on the surroundings and said, "Gee, Sherwood's men really didn't follow us anymore."

"Finally, I am quiet, atishoo." Wendy sighed with relief.

Harold raised his hand to close the window. He put his hand on Wendy's forehead to check the temperature. He said with a frown, "No fever. I guess you caught a cold. Don't eat the fried ice cream. Go back to the hotel and drink some water to have a good rest. "

"Okay." Wendy sneezed again.

After they returned to the hotel, Harold was worried about Wendy. He watched her drink the water and let her lie on the bed for a rest.

Wendy's head was a little dizzy. It seemed that she really had a cold. She tucked herself in and looked at Harold, "Good night."

"Good night." Harold turned off the light and left.