Chapter 32 Marry Me, Jean!

“What’s that?!” Suddenly, the announcer yelped as a car burst forth from the dusty paths.

“The Dark Horse lives! Look at it gallop! This is the highlight of the competition. No! This is the highlight of the season! Watch them overcome this dead-end road! The Dark Horse has conquered both the lands and the hills!”

How did they manage to overcome this dead-end path?

Edgar stared at the car on the screen. Despite the wonky back tires and the terrible dents on the body of the car, the Dark Horse burst through the final line as the winner, earning a deafening cheer from the crowd.

The cold look in Edgar’s eyes melted away as he stared at the screen.

Stumbling back to his seat, he raised his head and growled. “Did you ask me to award them just now?”

Mr. Lane turned to Edgar, awestruck flushing his cheeks. “Yes, if that pleases you.”

Ben and Jean removed their helmets at the ending line as they drank the cheers of the crowd around them.

“We won!” Ben yelled as his team crowded around him and Jean, embracing them in relief and joy.

“Ben, you nearly gave us a heart attack!”

“Are you alright, Jean? Your brains and his brawn are so compatible!”

out a cackle and gave Jean a one-handed hug around her shoulder. “I’ll go

stomping around in anger, but she was quickly distracted by a

send Jonathan because he was afraid that I would win? Such a despicable

They would have died even

happen if she was not with Ben, whom she

reason they had to go through the narrow path was due to Jonathan and Brad’s malicious actions! And

arm as he strode towards

to drag other people into our bad history. It reflects badly

she took her helmet off as she stomped towards the stage

of them to meet Edgar and his

as he pulled her aside, knowing that he had one

scrape on his forehead

was hurt because she was in

and looked down. Steeling his resolve, he grabbed

Jean nodded.

pockets in his pants.”Congratulations, Mr. Ludwig.” Edgar’s

his intention was to grab Jean’s

melted away momentarily as he suddenly saw Ben grasping her wrists. “I didn’t expect the competition to be

she stepped between the men. “I’m sorry to disappoint you, but we won!

“Ten thousand isn’t much to me. If poverty is something you’re concerned about, we have a

obviously trying to rile

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