Chapter 111

Amidst the astonished and doubtful murmurs of the crowd, Elizabeth looked at Shirley with disdain and taunted, "Shirley, do you even have a racing license? Don't think just because you can drive, you can become a racer. Being a racer isn't something anyone can do." She continued, "Why don't you just stick to being your celebrated socialite self? Why bother with racing? Don't end up embarrassing yourself on the track. If you do, your status as a celebrated socialite will be at risk." Although Elizabeth's words were harsh, she spoke the truth that most people were thinking. If anyone could be a racer, what did that make all those who trained day and night? Before Shirley could respond, Janine scoffed. "Whether Shirley has what it takes to be a racer isn't for you to decide, especially since you're not even qualified for the National Grand Prix. Why don't you focus on improving your speed instead of dragging your own team down?" Elizabeth was so furious by Janine's words that she wa