Chapter 343: 136: Brother carry the whole field, having the ability to distinguish bitches NO.1!_2<div>


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    Mr. White looked at the servant beside him, “Bring the telescope here.”


    The servant promptly handed him the telescope.<div>


    Mr. White took the telescope and turned up the magnification, clearly seeing the white figure sitting in the driver’s seat.


    A streak of ck hair slipped out of the car window.


    Through the telescope, he could only see her profile.


    After a moment, Mr. White handed the telescope to Myron Thompson.


    Myron smiled and said, “Well, isn’t it just as I said?”


    Once he finished speaking, the figure he saw in the telescope left him stunned.


    It was…


    It was Vi Thompson!


    If he hadn’t seen it with his own eyes, Edward Thompson would never have believed that the person driving the car was Vi.


    There was a sharp turn ahead.


    Vi had one hand on the steering wheel and the other on the handbrake, with no intention of slowing down. Instead, she was speeding up.<div>


    “You’re going to crash! Slow down!” Sylvia Thompson yelled anxiously.


    What does it matter to her if Vi wants to die!


    She didn’t want to die with Vi.


    Her life was still very beautiful!


    “Slow down!” Sylvia was on the verge of madness, her face twisted in fear and frustration, almost wanting to snatch the steering wheel from Vi.


    As an amateur racer, Sylvia knew the consequences of grabbing the steering wheel, so she had been hesitating.


    “Vi! Have you lost your mind?!”


    At their current speed of 200 yards, if they hit the wall, there was almost no chance of survival.


    The scene also frightened the people standing in the garden.


    Only Mr. White, retained an unperturbed expression as if not bothered even if the world was falling apart before him.


    The Ganoderma in his hand reflected a beautiful light under the sun.<div>


    Edward Thompson stood up from his chair, continually adjusting the magnification of the telescope.


    His heart almost leapt into his throat.


    What was Vi trying to do?


    Are she and Sylvia going to die together?


    Wasn’t the family already good enough to her? What was Vi so unsatisfied with?


    Edward was furious.


    Seeing Edward’s anxiety, Mr. White spoke again, “Calm down.”


    At this critical moment, how could Edward keep his calm?


    He wished he could run up to the car, slow down, pull the handbrake, put it in park.


    On the sports car.


    Sylvia screamed in panic.<div>


    Vi nced at her, “Shut up! Be quiet!”


    Her tone was faint.


    But it carried a formidable intimidation, immediately silencing Sylvia, who didn’t dare to say another word.


    At that moment, Sylvia didn’t even have time to realize why she should be afraid of a vige girl.


    Just then, Vi turned the steering wheel.


    Shhh!


    A beautiful drift.


    She had just crossed the sharp turn.


    Edward had hardly had time to react, not even daring to breathe heavily. Before he knew it, she had already passed the bend.


    It was as if everything that had just happened was an illusion.


    Sylvia’s heart pounded relentlessly.


    Thump thump thump!


    Over and over again.


    What it feels like to have a narrow escape from death, that’s what she was feeling now.


    However, before Sylvia could recover, the car started to speed up again.


    “You!”


    Vi didn’t pay attention to Sylvia’s yelling.


    Her expression remained unchanged.


    At that moment.


    Everyone in the garden was silent, the atmosphere was very quiet.


    Everyone watched the car in front of them closely.


    Afraid they would miss something.


    The mood was getting high.


    Who would have thought that they would see a top-level professional racer’s skills in the Thompson n’s backyard.


    Especially Christopher, who also liked car racing. He said to Sawyer Thompson with a smile, “Mr. Thompson, your daughter is not amon breed!”


    Before this, Christopher did not have a good impression of the Thompson n’s biological daughter.


    But now he knew.


    The proverb ‘A rumor can kill’ truly made sense.


    Sawyer Thompsonughed and said: “Honestly, I just found out that Vi can race.”


    Deborah said, “This girl is not only pretty but also has a charm to her. I wonder who will be the lucky man to marry her in the future.”


    With this mention.


    A touch of mncholy appeared on Mary Perryne’s face.


    She knew about Vi’s engagement when she was in River City.


    Engaged to a well-known good-for-nothing in River City.


    As a mother, no one wants her daughter to marry such a man.


    Moreover, the one who was initially engaged to Terrence Lentz was not Vi.


    It seemed.


    She would have to find the right time to have a good talk with Vi.


    Soon.


    The car stopped nearby.


    Shhh!


    From start to now, the whole process only took two minutes.


    The car door opened.


    Vi got out of the car.


    Her expression was as calm as when she first got in.


    Samuel Thompson rushed over, unable to contain his excitement. He hugged Vi for a moment, then quickly let go, acting appropriately, “Younger sister, you are amazing!”