Chapter 1690

Sherry's constant smile and patience reflect her minimal interest in racing. It was out of courtesy that she was willing to listen to him. At this moment, Taylor realized that other than Abigail, there wouldn't be another woman who could resonate with him in the matter of car racing. He suddenly found it meaningless and held back his words. With a perfunctory smile, he fell silent. "Why did you stop?" Sherry asked. "It's out of my depth. If we go further into it, I won't be able to keep up." Taylor simply made an excuse. "But I think you're very professional. It'd be great to have a chance to see it for myself," Sherry replied politely. "There'll be a chance," Taylor said mechanically. The two of them chatted idly, and the conversation stayed neutral, with no real progress. … Chandler pushed open the door of the lounge and walked in expressionlessly. In the room, Maddie wore an exquisite gown. She sat gracefully in front of a vanity mirror. Her face showed no trace of joy