Chapter 1742 As if You Could

Wynter turned her gaze toward the source of the voice. The speaker was none other than Buck, the third-place racer featured on the poster earlier. He looked decent enough, but nothing decent ever came out of his mouth. His words were laced with disdain for Blake. Back when Buck was still a part of Blake's club, he earned a steady salary while secretly participating in rigged races as a side job. Blake, someone intolerant of deceit, didn't publicize the scandal but swiftly kicked Buck out of the club. Instead of feeling any gratitude, the ungrateful Buck was now here, ridiculing Blake in his time of need. Marcelo Woodward, visibly furious, shot back, "Buck, you know very well what you did. The boss spared your future and reputation by not exposing you, but that doesn't mean no one knows the truth!" Everyone nearby perked up their ears, eager to know what he was talking about. Upon noticing this, Buck barked, "What are you all staring at? Do you have nothing better to do?" At his o