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As he turned his gaze away, Wesley was swept up in a tempest of anguish and self-reproach. Why hadn’t he recognized his goddess sooner? Ever since the revelation that Isabella was Rosemarie, all of Wesley’s resentments towards her had vanished, replaced by a gnawing fear—a fear that Isabella would despise him. “Wesley… I didn’t know…

But Isabella spared him only a brief, disinterested glance before turning away and walking off with her teammates. A pang of regret hit Wesley. “Wesley, let go! You’re going to kill her!” Jada’s voice rang out in alarm. Snapping out of his rage, Wesley loosened his grip. Meanwhile, Isabella remained completely unfazed by the commotion,…

In the end, the race concluded with Isabella taking first place, while Andrew and Thea tied for second. Thea stepped out of her car and looked at Isabella. There was no anger in her eyes—only admiration. She smiled and praised, “You were amazing!” “Thank you. You did great, too,” Isabella replied, smiling faintly. There was…

“Sure, no problem!” Rosemarie shot back with unshakeable confidence, leaving the onlookers utterly baffled. While wagering large amounts on races was a familiar spectacle, it was undeniably a risky game to play. Could it be that Rosemarie had merely experienced an off day yesterday? Jada, however, couldn’t shake a twinge of concern. Once she and…

“Rosemarie!” someone exclaimed. All eyes turned toward the woman in sunglasses standing next to Jada. “Is that really Rosemarie?” someone asked eagerly. “It’s been a while,” the woman said coolly, her voice radiating the same pride and detachment that had defined Rosemarie back then. “After all these years, I thought you’d never race again. What…

Though Isabella spoke with calm composure, Thea felt a wave of intense pressure radiating from her. In a daze, she walked away. She had finally bested Rosemarie just now, but now another formidable rival had emerged. As the race wrapped up that evening, Isabella’s team claimed first place. The crowd erupted in wild cheers. Meanwhile,…

Zahir’s eyes flew open as he jolted awake in bed. Sweat trickled down his forehead as his gaze locked on Andrew. It was him… When Andrew saw Zahir’s stare, his face lit up. “Did you remember?” he asked eagerly. Zahir’s voice faltered with confusion. Isabella interjected, “He hasn’t remembered everything—just a few key things.” Zahir…

“She’s been the source of all this discord, Wesley. Once she’s gone, we can return, slowly but surely, to the way things used to be… when we were united, when there was love and loyalty.” Her words were like venom, slowly seeping into Wesley’s mind. His gaze shifted from confusion to cold determination, his heart…

After reading it, Isabella stopped browsing on her phone. She put it away and went to sleep. The next day, Wesley arrived at the Lambert Group early. He immediately asked his assistant to estimate the losses the other three major families had suffered over the past few days. It turned out that the losses had…

They stayed like that for a while, wrapped in each other’s embrace, enjoying a rare sense of tranquility. Suddenly, a phone rang, interrupting the quiet moment. Andrew’s expression shifted, a touch of annoyance flashing across his face. He picked up the phone with a frown, glancing at the screen. When he saw the name flashing,…