Is It Him?

"My god! It is the Night Angel of Ferrari!"

Platt was instantly dumbfounded, and cursed, "There are so many assholes competing with me for the necklace today." Then he stepped on the accelerator.

However, something unexpected happened. The Night Angel behind had clearly caught up, but it did not overtake. Instead, it squeezed Platt's car towards the side of the road and the friction between two vehicles made a huge noise.

"Oh! My car!"

"What is he doing? He's provoking me!" Platt said frantically.

"We're almost at the finishing line!" "Whatever, let's cross the line!" Isabella said excitedly.

"Right! Fuck him!"

As Platt speeded up again to the finishing line, the Night Angel accelerated and pushed Platt's orange car out of the track!

At the same time, the white Ferrari FXX successfully crossed the line and won the championship of the competition!

Cheers went up immediately.