From Sneers to Cheers: Anthea’s Ascent (Anthea ) novel Chapter 538

Hector was completely baffled.

What on earth was going on?

They were already halfway up the mountain pass, and that car ahead was still crawling along at a snail’s pace.

If this kept up, she was going to lose!

All that patience and buildup—what a waste if she blew it now.

Hector hated to doubt Anthea, but at this point, he couldn’t help but wonder if she really even knew how to race.

He frowned, frustration tightening his jaw.

Then—ROAR!

Just as Hector was scowling, the black car behind him suddenly surged forward and, with a flawless drift, whipped past him.

All that was left for Hector was a cloud of exhaust.

Damn!

That was insane!

Absolutely unreal!

Adrenaline shot through Hector as he slammed his foot down and tried to catch up.

But it was hopeless.

He couldn’t even get close.

That car ahead looked like it was about to take off and leave the road altogether.

He was out of his league—completely.

Sherman glanced up in his rearview mirror, noticing the car gaining on him. A subtle smile played at the corner of his mouth.

It had been a long time since he’d faced a rival like Anthea.

When he’d first figured out that Anthea was the woman from the racing videos, Sherman had been genuinely shocked.

It made perfect sense, and yet it was the last thing he’d expected.

With Anthea, every single second was full of surprises.

You could never predict what she’d do next; she was always one step ahead.

Just then, the black car that had been behind him suddenly overtook him in a flash!

Sherman instantly stepped on the gas.

Back and forth, neck and neck—they pushed each other to the limit.

This was a battle between true titans.

Anthea, too, couldn’t remember the last time she’d met a challenger like Sherman.

When the Lamborghini tore past her, Anthea just raised an eyebrow and floored it, refusing to be left behind.

Neither car was willing to give an inch as they roared up the winding mountain road, engines screaming, hearts pounding.

Hector trailed somewhere far behind the other two, finally seeing the truth:

He was just the comic relief tonight.

Five minutes later—

Screech!

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