The group dejectedly returned to their area.
Their earlier high spirits had completely deflated.
No one dared to be the first to break the heavy silence, all the excitement for the upcoming race gone.
A handsome man in a black, studded leather jacket narrowed his eyes, watching the
two people who were following Brian toward the VIP section.
Finally, his gaze settled on Brianna, who had her hair in pigtails and was painstakingly pushing the Ghost.
His eyes flickered with an idea.
He pulled the woman in his arms into a darker corner nearby.
At the same time, he took out his phone and made a call.
***
Serena, Brian, and Brianna arrived at the VIP viewing area.
Serena lifted her hand and removed the silver-and-black helmet, revealing her exquisite, coolly beautiful face.
Her expression was calm and serene as her eyes fell on the track below.
This spot was indeed the best viewing area, offering a perfect, unobstructed view of the entire racetrack.
The massive screens hanging above the viewing area were also clearly visible.
Brian flamboyantly flicked his brightly colored hair back, tilting his chin at Serena with a proud expression. "So, Serena, what do you think? My place isn't too bad, right? I actually based the design on the prototype of your old training track and made improvements!"
Serena's gaze swept over every curve of the track, her long, dark lashes fluttering slightly. "Yes, it's very well built. You've fixed all the shortcomings of my old track."
A lap on a track like this would be incredibly satisfying.
"Serena-" Brian seemed to read her mind. Shaking his vibrant hair, he leaned his head close to hers. "Want to go for a round? The Ghost is back in the world. Shouldn't Skye announce her return, too?"
"Skye?!"
Brianna's eyes went wide, her face flushing with excitement. She grabbed both of Serena's hands. "Serena, are... are you really Skye?!"
As a motorcycle fanatic herself, she was naturally a huge fan of Skye.
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From the moment Serena had given her the Ghost as a gift, she had entertained a fleeting suspicion that Serena might be the legendary god of racing Skye
But her thoughts had been similar to Adrian's.
Skye had risen to fame four years ago, bursting onto the scene with her god-like racing skills.
Representing Elyndor, she had
swept up every international racing trophy, soundly defeating racers from countries that had previously looked down on Elyndor's talent until they had no choice but to admit defeat.
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Four years ago, Serena would have been sixteen at most.
She wouldn't have been old enough to compete in those kinds of races...
So, she had dismissed the idea.
She figured that since Serena was such an incredible doctor, she had probably
treated Skye at some point.
And Skye had given her the Ghost as payment.
That was the conclusion she had settled on and believed all this time.
But she never expected...
She had just heard Mr. Foster call Serena... Skye?!
Serena... was Skye?
"Don't I look the part?" Brian didn't try to hide it for Serena.
After all, Serena had made him haul the Ghost out late last night just to give Brianna a gift. Then she had spent the whole night tinkering with it, customizing the Ghost just for Brianna.
And now, Serena had brought Brianna to his track, doting on her like a princess.