Chapter 1842

As Hugo took a good look at the motorcycle, his excitement grew. Without a second thought, he jumped out of the wheelchair, dragging his cast behind him. He rushed over to the bike, his hands eagerly tracing its sleek design as if it were a priceless treasure. "These lines, this material—it's flawless! Wait a minute… this has to be the latest Megalon Heavy Bike! There are only three in the world, and I've been waiting forever to get my hands on one. How on earth did you manage to get it?" Hugo marveled, clearly in awe of Abigail. "Can't you just assemble one yourself?" Abigail replied casually. "Assemble it myself?" Hugo's eyes widened in disbelief as he gave her a thumbs-up. "You're truly something else." Abigail didn't say much else. She donned her helmet and climbed onto the bike. "If you're worried about not getting a ride, I can take you with me." "How could I?" Hugo said, pretending to hesitate. But before he could finish the sentence, he was already climbing onto the bike