Chapter 65: Perfect Drift
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Updated : Oct 17th, 2025
Jaylen stood dumbstruck for a full minute before coming to, fists clenched, eyes locked on Lewis Casson. "Are you serious? You're not messing with me?"
Lewis shrugged, a playful glint in his eyes. "Do I look like I'm joking?"
Jaylen's temper flared again, his eyes reddening as he barked, "Fine. Deal. We start the race right now. Go pick a car. Every car here is top of the line."
Lewis waved him off. "I don't care what I drive. Pick whatever you want for me. I rely on pure skill."
"You, you, you…"...
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