She's out of Your League Now (Millie and Winston)

League 434



*I saw a woman get in the car just now. Is she the same woman who won at Ambrose Street last time?" one of the spectators asked.Property © NôvelDrama.Org.

"Stop talking and focus on the race!*

Millie's car was speeding along, maintain a steady pace. On the other hand, Kennedy chose not to accelerate, rather, he trailed closely behind her car.

He intended to witness Millie's turn around the corner firsthand. It was to further confirm her true identity as Seven.

Millie sensed their suspicions about her identity. This time, she decided not to speed up when turning at the road. She glanced back with a smile, aware of Kennedy's watchful eyes.

Hence, she purposely opted for a different strategy, emulating the tactics of other racers. While turning, she subtly increased her speed and showcased her drifting skills. The tires made a mark on the ground, showering sparks that highlighted the tire logo.

Upon seeing this, the audience immediately cheered. Meanwhile, Kennedy was taken aback by her sudden change in strategy.

Millie swiftly left Kennedy in the dust as she turned the corner. Kennedy was left with no other option but to give chase

Yet her speed was beyond reckless. She slammed the accelerator to its fullest extent, causing everyone to feel a chilling numbness down their spines

It was worth noting that they were racing on a mountain road. While it might be a race, there was surely no need to push the speed to such an extreme.

Kennedy suspected that Millie was using the car race as an outlet for her discontent. He wondered whether her divorce from Winston was

responsible for her sour mood

Without hesitation, Kennedy hurried to chase Millie in order to avoid losing by a large margin. Despite his best efforts, Seven proved to be the superior car racer,

Kennedy knew that if he missed the chance to surpass her, he would lose the opportunity. Without a doubt, Millie won the game.

Kennedy experienced an unexpected setback by losing two consecutive games. He always sought out Seven and ennerly challenged her, believing he had the skills to defeat his role model.

As soon as Millie stepped out of the car, she gestured for him to remove the helmet and reveal his true identity. "Remove it."

Kennedy suggested awkwardly, "Can we go somewhere with fewer people?"

Millie chuckled. "Are you shy?"

There was no reason for a grown man to feel shy. Kennedy touched his helmet as he approached Millie.

Millie gazed intently at him, catching

glimpses of his face through the occasional rays of light filtering ет through the helmet. She was certain she knew him. When the helmet was removed, Kennedy's handsome face was revealed.

Millie grinned. "Mr. Sullivan?"

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Kennedy pursed his lips and shook his head. He ran his fingers through his hair effortlessly giving it a bouncy and stylish touch. When he looked up, she could clearly see his long eyelashes.

There was no denying that Kennedy was quite handsome. However, these men seemed to pale slightly in comparison to Winston.

"Yeah. It's me," he replied calmly and smiled.

Millie pouted, asking, "Why did you act so mysterious?"

She removed her helmet and walked off. Kennedy followed.

As Millie rested against the car, a cool gust of mountain wind swept through, making her shiver. Kennedy offered her a can of beer, casually asking "Care for a drink?"

Mille rested her back against the car, peering down at the match. "I drove here. I can't drink"

"Tamange a driver to send you back" he replied with a smile.

Millie asked. "Are we familiar with each other?"

Mille still remembered Winston warning her to stay away from Kennedy. Even though Kennedy hadn't done anything wrong yet, Millie felt his intentions were not good.

It was clear that he wanted to build a close relationship with her, and it seemed like he had planned it for a long time.