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Charlene couldn't help but notice that even Thorne, known for his stoic and cold demeanor, couldn't hide his

astonishment and

dmiration.

Jasmine and Moran leaped from their seats as the competition intensified.

Terence snatched the binoculars back, seemingly fixated on Vesta. He seemed oblivious that Thorne and his crew

were also in attendance.

As the competition took a brief pause, Vesta was in the lead.

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Charlene asked Terence for the binoculars.

Terence was over the moon. “Charlene, you're taken by my queen too, huh? | always say she’s got something

that makes everyone, men and women alike, fall for her!”

Charlene smiled softly without a word and thought of calling Thorne, curious about his reaction. Yet, based on

past interactions, she anticipated that he might hang up on seeing her call.

Considering their history, she nearly decided against it. But then, thinking it might be the last time, she dialed

Thorne, glanced through the binoculars, and saw Thorne dismiss her call without hesitation, his attention swiftly

returning to Vesta.

A was clear that his eyes had room only for Vesta.

Taking a deep breath, Charlene smiled, returned the binoculars to Terence, and lost interest in the rest of the

competition and Thorne’s whereabouts.

As the event concluded, Vesta secured the first place.

Terence was thrilled, eager to get her autograph along with his friends.

“But | heard CC is not only an heiress but also a Ph.D. graduate who races just for fun. She doesn’t need fans,

nor does she cater to them. She’s known for leaving right after her races without signing autographs, making it

nearly impossible to get one.”

“Yeah, we figured we'd have a better shot since it’s a private race, but there's a special exit for the racers, and

without any connections, we're out of luck.” Terence and his friends lamented as they learned Vesta had left to

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celebrate.

Claudia called, urging them to leave. After dismissing Terence’s plea to join his friends, Charlene decided it was

tto head home. Before leaving, Charlene made a quick restroom stop. Exiting, she bumped into someone.

“Sorry.”

“My apologies.”

They both took a step back and apologized at the stime.

Looking up, Charlene froze.

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