Chapter 170

Adam's car swerved closer, trying to force Celine back. However, Celine held her ground. Sparks flew as the side of her car scraped along the wall, drifting sharply around the corner to catch up with him. Her skills were impressive. Adam glanced at her. The wind tousled her long, dark hair, causing some strands to brush against her fair face and slender neck. For a moment, he couldn't look away. Celine looked at him from behind her sunglasses and casually gave him the middle finger. Adam let out a low chuckle. She was starting to get under his skin. He had always thought of Celine as the simple girl from the countryside—the one who followed him around and constantly caused trouble. Her quick thinking during arguments, her decisiveness in games, and now her unexpected skill at racing left him both impressed and frustrated. Adam couldn't help but wonder which version of her was the real one. She was a mystery, and Adam couldn't help but want to figure her out. Adam wasn't the type