Chapter 491
In the video, a white instructor's car raced through the S-curve track of a driving school at breakneck speed. The
car performed a series of thrilling maneuvers that left viewers on the edge of their seats, breathless with
anticipation.
Little did anyone know that Sherman, besides his usual calm demeanor and meditative practices, harbored a
passion for racing. His eyes narrowed slightly, and he could feel the dormant racing spirit within him stirring to
life once more. An urge to compete with the person in the video surged through him.
As the video ended, Daniel turned to Sherman and asked, "What do you think, Sherman? That driver has some
impressive skills, right?"
"Is this a new racer?" Sherman inquired.
Daniel shook his head slightly. "I don't know them either, but | heard it's a female driver! She's a student at this
driving school!"
Sherman's eyes narrowed in suspicion. "She doesn't seem like a novice."
"Take a look at this, Sherman." Daniel swiped his phone screen, revealing another video.
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The footage showed a young woman walking towards the driving school. This woman was none other than
Rebecca.
Sherman's brow furrowed. "What are you trying to say?"
Daniel continued, "Sherman, | heard Ms. Morris is an excellent driver; she just hasn't gotten her license yet. Do
you think she could be the racer?"
Daniel had stumbled upon the fact that Rebecca was also at that driving school by sheer coincidence. Rebecca
was known for her intelligence and natural talent, so it wouldn't be surprising if she was the one behind the
wheel.
"No, it's not her," Sherman said with certainty. Although he hadn't seen the driver clearly, he was confident it
wasn't Rebecca.
Daniel replied, "You never know, Sherman. You're too biased against Ms. Morris!" "Do you have a thing for
Rebecca?" Sherman asked pointedly.
Daniel hesitated, quickly shaking his head. "No! | don't like her!" He knew better than to covet his friend's
partner.
Besides, he wasn't worthy of someone as remarkable as Rebecca.
Daniel added, "Sherman, Ms. Morris is truly amazing! Not only can she drive like a pro, but she's also incredibly
compassionate. She visits the children's halmost every week!"
How many women like Rebecca exist in the world?
Sherman looked up at Daniel and retorted, "You're being played like a fiddle by a woman! You're as foolish as a
pig!”
His words were laced with icy disdain, and he pointed towards the door, "Get out!"
His voice was a low growl, saturated with barely contained fury.
Daniel's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly made his way to the door, not daring to utter another word.
Why was Sherman so furious? Could it be that he was jealous because Daniel kept mentioning Rebecca
around him? Daniel scratched him et
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head. It seemed possible that Sherman had unknowingly developed feelings for Rebecca, even if he hadn't
realized it yet.
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In the heart of the city, Gerard had been back for almost a week. He held onto Nanson's advice and had been
diligently searching for any trace of his mother. Given that is mother had once lived in this city and had given
birth to him here, it seemed impossible for her to have left no trace at all.
Aside from combing through the Lindsay Mansion for clues, Gerard was also strategizing on how to coax his
mother's nout of Janet.
"Meow," a plump cat rubbed against Gerard's leg.
He bent down to pick it up, "Simba."
Holding the cat, he headed towards the door just as Darleen entered. "Gerry!" she called out with a bright smile.
Gerard, cradling the cat, walked past Darleen as if she weren't there, not even sparing her a glance.
Darleen bit her lip, her gaze fixed on the cat in Gerard's arms, her eyes dark with malice.
A bastard with a stray cat. Just wait! One day, she would make sure both of them disappeared from the Lindsay
family.
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