The Double or more Life of the Fake Heiress (Mirabella) novel Chapter 1084

James watched silently as the figure almost tucked under the car, shaking his head slightly without a word. He casually placed his headset in the box next to the car door and wandered over to the vehicle with the eagle emblem, slipping inside with ease.

As the engine roared to life, Mirabella let out a sigh, slowly straightening up. Her eyes caught the headset in the box, and after a moment of hesitation, she put it on.

Before long, James’s deep voice crackled through the headset, “You ready?”

Mirabella tightened the strap of her helmet, gripped the steering wheel, and focused on the track ahead. Racing a former champion was the kind of thrill that pushed all awkwardness aside.

She raised her hand, flashing an OK sign in the air.

In the blink of an eye, she floored the accelerator, and the red sports car zipped away like a comet, bold and dazzling.

James watched the car speed off, a smirk tugging at his lips, then quickly followed suit.

These cars were top-notch, souped-up for peak performance and safety, and neither driver was willing to back down. It was as intense as any official race, with pride hanging in the balance.

Drones buzzed overhead, capturing the action on the racetrack and transmitting it to a computer.

Curtis, leaning against a car with the computer in his arms, kept his eyes glued to the screen as the two cars raced neck and neck at dizzying speeds. This wasn't like the race from the other night—this was all about speed.

Wyatt, watching nearby, couldn't hold back his amazement, “Never thought Ms. Mirabella could keep up with James like this.”