Captivated by the Ruler of the Underworld
Chapter 384 I'll Help You Get Revenge

Lela laughed, giving Charley's shoulder a light pat. "Don't worry, I'll help you get revenge."

He thought, 'Lela, a girl who doesn't know anything about racing, is gonna help me get revenge; how?

'Use her charming look to make Joseph fall for that?'

Lela turned to Charley, squinting. "What? You don't believe me?"

Charley, caught in her confident gaze, nodded. "I believe you." "Then drive."

Gilbert saw the car ahead start moving and hit the gas to follow.

At the base of the mountain road, hundreds of luxury cars were gathered. The race hadn't started yet, and everyone was mingling.

Joseph, with a beautiful woman on his arm, was chatting with a rich kid nearby to get attached.

At this time, a cry of surprise broke out from the crowd.

A red sports car rolled into view, followed by a silver Pagani. The Pagani seemed almost invisible next to the red car.

A man pointed at the red car and said, eyes wide, "That's a Lykan Hypersport, one of only seven in the world."

"The most expensive car ever, nearly 100 million dollars. It's really special."

"Who is that?"

"No clue, but driving a car like that, they must be badass."

"It's exciting."

Some women in the crowd started striking poses.

Joseph's eyes darkened as he watched the red car approach. Someone was trying to steal his thunder.

James, the organizer, watched, curious about this impressive arrival. There was no record of this car in the participant list.

The bat-winged car door swung open, and Charley descended gracefully

He was clad in a black hoodie paired with jeans, the hood pulled up, his tall figure slightly bowed, exuding an air of mystery. Suddenly, he lifted his head slowly, his gaze sweeping over the crowd, carrying an inherent sense of detachment. Another gasp came from the crowd. "Isn't that Terry? His injuries seem healed!"

"How did he come here? Wasn't he disqualified after the spring qualifiers? He was barred from both the autumn qualifiers and the Thunderbolt Prix Of Avalia finals!"

"I have no idea. Probably couldn't accept the defeat."

Joseph, still holding the beautiful woman, smirked. 'Terry, even if you're healed, you're still a loser. You've been disqualified.'

James, the organizer, didn't know why Terry was here. He thought, 'Is Terry just here to watch?'

Then, the passenger door of Terry's car opened.

First, a pair of fair ankles appeared, followed by a girl in a black baseball cap and a white hoodie dress. She kept the cap low, showing only her tight jawline.

Even with just half her face visible, her fair ankles and delicate jawline were enough to captivate. Combined with Lela's slender figure and long hair, it made people eager to see her face. Lela walked to Charley's side and casually took off her cap. Her beautiful face appeared before the crowd.

A man in the crowd exclaimed, "She's so beautiful."