Business Tycoon Pursues His Wife Wholeheartedly

The race tracks.

Cindy and Noman arrived early, changed their clothes, and walked into the venue together.

At that moment, two sports cars drove into the race track on a high profile.

Cindy inclined her head to look, into the eyes are two familiar faces, Tom and Arthur.

The people of Miller Group.

When she went to the Augusta Clubhouse to look for Eric, there were these two people there.

The two of them are also going to participate?

Cindy frowned, having a bad feeling.

And she seemed to keep feeling that someone was watching her.

Who was it?

Cindy did a final check of the car with Noman and was getting ready to get in. The sunlight shone on her, shaking her eyes for a moment, but she felt the sight that followed her grow colder.

She looked around, and finally, her eyes settled on the bleachers.

Four eyes met, and she was struck dumb.

“Cindy, get in.”

Noman greeted her, but never got a response from her, and he shouted worriedly again, “Cindy?”

Cindy came back to her senses and gave Noman a dull look, “Yes.”

As the countdown reached zero, a gunshot rang out and the start line of the car flew out in a blaze of glory.

Cindy sat in the passenger seat, her mind was all about the audience, the cold emotionless eyes, Eric, he actually came?

“Cindy, what time is the barrier in the direction of the clock?”

Noman’s voice was tinged with a bit of anxiety.

Cindy snapped back to her senses and looked ahead; her eyes abruptly widened.

Their distance toward that obstacle was about to go beyond the safe distance!

Cindy forced herself to calm down and judge the bearing, “Nine o’clock, slow down immediately, front wheel brake.”

Noman reacted quickly and hit the steering wheel.

“Bzzz!”

The car scraped past the obstacle menacingly, rubbing out a series of sparks.

Meanwhile, Tom and Arthur’s car made the curve!

“Cindy, come to your senses!”

Noman glanced at the rearview mirror, they were leading, and now they were being overtaken, he pulled his voice up and woke Cindy up.

She immediately shot to her feet.

“Turn.”

“Accelerate.”

With a flurry of maneuvers, their car finally passed Tom when they were about to reach the finish line, and was the first to cross it.

When they got down from the car, both of their clothes were almost wet.

Cindy felt a little guilty, “I’m sorry, just now I …”

“It’s okay, we still won, come on!”

Noman put the helmet between his arms.

Stretching out his hand, he gave Cindy a high five.

Although he could see that Cindy was a little distracted.

Cindy tugged her lips, and on the other side of the bleachers, there were noises.

“Eric, you’re here too! Did you see my performance? If I hadn’t lost my grip at the end, I would have been number one!”

Tom jumped over the railing and stammered to the side.

Eric gave a faint humph and said coldly, “But you still didn’t get it.”

Tom muttered a few words of dissatisfaction, Eric’s eyes had already swept past him and crashed straight into Cindy’s eyes.

Just now her performance was indeed stunning enough.

Cindy frowned; he still hasn’t left?

She subconsciously quickened her pace and pulled Noman towards the dressing room.

But Noman has also seen Eric, “Why isn’t he in the VIP room, he has to watch from outside?”

Cindy didn’t say anything.

Noman walked two steps and deliberately brought up, “Do you think he will be trying to repay you?”

“What?”

“Thank you for saving him at the wedding, otherwise, how would the Miller Group have thrown so much money at the competition.”

Knowing that he was joking, Cindy still coldly lowered her face, “Don’t say that, it’s impossible.”

After she finished speaking, she quickly walked into the dressing room.

What she didn’t see was that after she turned and walked away, the cold gaze with a complicated look kept following her figure.

Until it is gone, he also did not move away for a long time …

He was on his way to the bidding venue and temporarily changed his path and still came.

Arthur noticed the look in Eric’s eyes, “Were you surprised your ex-wife could race cars?”

Eric retracted his eyes and glanced at him.

Tom instantly understood what was going on, raised his hand to prop up on Arthur’s shoulder, and laughed wickedly, “Not to mention, I have to give her a thumbs up for this co-driving ability, and now look, it seems even more beautiful than before.”

“Stay away from her.”

Eric threw down such a cold sentence and walked towards the direction Cindy left.

tom momentarily did not react, “Eric means, let me ignore that woman, or that I should not move that woman.”

Arthur swung his arm away from his shoulder and chucked his helmet in the opposite direction, “What’s the difference? Anyway, you don’t mess with her.”

Tom grunted disdainfully, “Eric’s unwanted woman, who cares.”

Half an hour later, Cindy walked out of the dressing room and unexpectedly bumped into Eric.

He was standing at the end of the archway, his slender body under the casual shirt, more attractive than the suit.

Cindy narrowed her eyes and prepared to skim past without looking away, but the man raised his hand and clasped her arm, coldly saying.

“Let’s talk.”

Cindy shrugged him off without thinking, and raised her eyes, “Mr. Miller, I don’t know what we have to talk about.”

She had just finished taking a shower, her body vaguely wafted a fresh smell, only her eyes, filled with disgust and alert to him.

Eric suppressed the displeasure in his heart, his black eyes fell, trying to break the stalemate between the two, “I didn’t expect that you would still be racing.”

Cindy laughed, “There are so many things that Mr. Miller didn’t expect.”Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

After a few confrontations, her mind was already like resting water.

“Mr. Miller, let me remind you, you are already married, what I can do is none of your business!”

The sunlight outside was strong, stretching the two of them out.

Eric’s throat moved, surprisingly not angry, “When did you find out I was mistaken for someone else?”

“I already made this topic clear at your wedding, I’m sorry, I’m not interested in reminiscing with you about the past.” Cindy finished her speech and directly stepped around him.

Eric turned his head and looked at her condescending back, his voice as cold as ever, “If you had told me earlier, you wouldn’t have had to endure that year in jail.”

He could have let her go once for the love of that pendant.

A short sentence was like a needle plunging directly into Cindy’s heart, which she had thought was calm.

He thought that he held her fate in his hands?

The actual fact is … how ridiculous it is.

She jerked to a halt, clutching the helmet in her hand, “Mr. Miller doesn’t remember very well, in court, it was me who admitted it, it was me who asked to go to jail, that was my choice.”

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