Queen Of Racing: Rebirth And Revenge

Wendy didn't get up until the evening.

"Harold, are you going to the competition field too?" Wendy asked while drinking the soup.

"Yes." Harold nodded and said.

Wendy bit the spoon and thought for a while. Then she asked, "Um, Harold, can we keep some distance from each other in the racing venue?"

Before she finished her words, Harold immediately frowned and looked at her with undisguised confusion and dissatisfaction in his eyes.

Startled by Harold's stare, Wendy explained hastily, "I didn't mean that. I'm afraid that someone will know you there. Then they will follow the clues and find out who I am."

"You know, Harold, Dere...my father doesn't like me to race. If word gets out, I may not be able to race anymore." Said Wendy, blinking her eyes.

After hearing her explanation, Harold withdrew his cold gaze and said, "Okay."

After dinner, Wendy went to the supermarket with Burke to buy a hat, a mask and a pair of sunglasses.

She tucked up her hair, hid it

bably still too young. So she doesn't look like a girl. "

Sherwood's subordinate meant that Wend was small-chested implicitly. Since she was well-dressed, it was difficult to tell from the appearance her gender.

"A green hat? That's funny! " Sherwood smiled and looked at Wendy in the video. He habitually took out a knife from his pocket, played with it and said, "Arrange her to start the her car the last one."

"Yes, sir!" The subordinate didn't ask more and left.

Sherwood put away his knife quickly and walked outside the door. His subordinates followed him quickly.

It was less than half an hour before the competition started. Twelve people participated in today's competition. All of them stood in front of the staff and waited for the order.

"Who is he? A baby came to racing? Is he weaning? Aren't you going to review the list of the games? Now anyone can join in the game? Let us race with him? It's about degrading myself! " A disdainful voice came from behind Wendy.