My Weak Wife Is a Real Goddess
Chapter 111

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Competing

For

It was Lucille who spoke.

She rolled down the back window and muttered, "What's the competition

about?"

The young man looked in the direction of the voice, and his eyes

immediately went blank.

The rest of the group followed suit, their eyes burning with passion as they

stared at Lucille.

They all saw the girl who spoke in the back seat. Her delicate, otherworldly face was flawless, and her forehead was bright and plump. Her eyebrows were

long and black. Her eyes were as clear as a spring of water, and her lips were red and rosy. At first glance, she was stunning and breathtaking.

She was like an ethereal being who had accidentally stepped into the mortal world.

Finally, the young man in black, who had provoked her, came to his senses. He stared at Lucille and replied, "Racing, obviously! Do you want to get in my car, pretty girl? I'll show you the true meaning of speed and passion. I can promise that you'll have a good time!" After that, he glanced at Austin with disdain and sneered, "It's better than going with this good-for-nothing."

"You..." Austin was so angry that he was about to get out of the car and hit

him.

Surprisingly, Lucille smiled gently and asked, "What are we betting?"

"Betting..." The young man was stunned for a moment. In the past, they only ever competed for money, but it wasn't like any of them were struggling. It didn't seem to be very interesting. Thus, he simply asked, "What do you think would be good to bet?" Either way, no matter what the bet was, he would not lose!

Lucille raised her eyebrows and pointed at Austin, saying, "How about this? If you lose, you'll have to call him Boss' whenever you see him for an entire month. If you win, he'll call you 'Boss' instead. What do you say?" "Good idea!"

"Hahaha! Hurry up and agree, Albert!"

As soon as Lucille finished her words, all the racers started clamoring.

What an interesting thing to bet.

Just thinking about the son of the Collins family calling someone else his boss was an absolutely hilarious idea.

However, when Austin heard that, he looked at Lucille in disbelief. He was both anxious and angry. "Why are you using me like this? I can't believe you're my sister-in-law. Whose side are you on, really? No. I don't agree!" The young man, who was called Albert Stone, agreed at once. He smiled happily and said, "Okay! Let's race, then! Looks like I'm going to become your boss!"

"Let's set some rules, then," Lucille stated.

She completely ignored Austin and continued, "This'll be the starting point. We'll drive one lap around the winding road and come back. Whoever arrives first wins. Do you have the guts?"

She was provoking him even harder.

Albert immediately sneered and said, "I've never lost. What do you think?"

Thus, the bet was settled.

Austin's heart had disintegrated into a pile of ash.

Lucille got out of the car slowly. She opened the door to the driver's seat, and said to Austin, who looked desperate, "Move."

Austin did as he was told. When he moved to the passenger seat, he suddenly came to his senses. "What do you mean? A-Are you going to drive?"

Competing For

Not to mention Austin, even Albert and the other playboys were stunned. Then, they burst into earth-shattering laughter. "Hahaha! I can't stand it anymore. I'm going to die of laughter. Austin is definitely going to lose!" Albert was afraid that Lucille would go back on her word, so he kept. asking, "Are you sure you want to compete with me?"

Lucille curled her lips and casually responded, "As long as you don't cry."

What an arrogant tone!

Albert was successfully provoked, and he immediately got in the car.

The lights were turned on, and the engine began to rev.

The cars lined up side by side.

The race was about to begin.

Finally, with his right-hand man declaring the start, Albert took the lead, driving away in his silver luxury car.

In the red modified luxury car, Lucille took a sip of water slowly.

When the racers outside saw that, they laughed so hard that they rolled on the ground.

"Oh my God. Does she not know where the accelerator is?"

"Hahaha! I'm dying! What's the point of this?"

"Come on, let's not talk about it. Leave them with some dignity!"

Hearing those mocking words, Austin unexpectedly calmed down. He then turned to Lucille and said, "Get out. I'll drive!"

Hit the Gas

Since things had already come to that point, there was no point being a coward.

He just had to go for it.

Even if he was going to lose in the end, he had to try his best, didn't he?

Austin still wanted to say something, but Lucille suddenly hit the gas. At first, she was moving 60 kilometers an hour, then increased to 100. Finally, the car was going 200 kilometers an hour. The red modified luxury car roared, leaving a cloud of dust behind.

Molly, who was sitting in the back row, immediately fastened her seat belt. and reminded Austin, "Hey, let me give you a piece of advice. You'd better fasten your seat belt and hold on!" The winding road was full of twists and turns.

Lucille drove wildly all the way. In the blink of an eye, she performed a drift perfectly.

She was so fast that they soon saw Albert's silver sports car ahead of

them.

Albert was still driving slowly, intending to humiliate Austin. However, when he looked in the rearview mirror, he saw the arrogant red luxury car chasing after him at an incredible speed! "How is this possible?"

Albert was shocked and immediately sped up.

Despite that, a red flash of color brushed past his silver car, successfully surpassing it!

Albert gritted his teeth and immediately sped up.

However, there was a steep cliff right ahead of them.

If they didn't slow down, it would be incredibly dangerous.

Albert sneered. If he took advantage of that situation, he would definitely be able to surpass them again.

Nonetheless, he didn't expect the arrogant red car in front of him to avoid. the cliff smoothly. It turned with perfect technique, and it didn't slow down. at all. Pulling off a trick like that was extremely difficult. Albert's eyes widened in disbelief.

It wasn't just him, though. Austin was shocked as well.

When he saw the steep cliff, he was so frightened that his face turned pale. He quickly yelled, "Slow down! You're going to send us flying off the cliff if you keep going!"

However, Lucille didn't even blink. She spun the car around and got past it

without a hitch.

Austin's jaw dropped. He thought he was hallucinating.

Even so, the tire marks on the ground clearly showed how skilled Lucille,

was.

That was what racing was really about.

It was about shocking the audience and looking cool!

Austin was dumbstruck. A few seconds later, he screamed and was so excited that he lost his mind. He shouted at Lucille with admiration, "Wow! From now on, you're my hero. You're so cool! You're the best!" Hearing that, Molly, who was sitting in the back row, took a mental note.

Good. Lucille gained another fan.

Lucille passed more than a dozen corners in a row, kicking up dust and approaching the finish line.

The right-hand man waiting in the same place was staring at the finish line, looking forward to it. "Albert will be here in another ten minutes, right?"

However, as soon as he finished speaking, everyone saw a flash of

Hit the Gas

arrogant red.

"D*mn. Have I gone blind? Why am I seeing Austin's car come back first?"

The crowd gasped. Everyone was stunned.

"That's impossible!"

The red car spun again. This time, it showed off a 360-degree drift before steadily coming to a stop in front of them.

The flashing lights of the car revealed the shocking face of the person in the driver's seat.

It was obvious that Lucille had won.

It was an unexpected victory.

The group of playboys looked at each other in confusion.

Finally, Albert, whose face had turned pale, came back ten minutes later. Austin raised his eyebrows and breathed a sigh of relief.

He raised his head and puffed out his chest as he walked over to Albert. He jutted his chin out and said arrogantly, "So, what should you call me?"