Chapter 186 A Close Call

The synchronization between Gwyneth and Aubrey was not something that had been developed overnight.

With just a glance or a small movement of the car, they could understand what the other intended to do.

Moreover, these two were experienced racers. Although Cynthia, who was behind them, had decent skills, she was just slightly better than an average person.

Gwyneth and Aubrey's cars were almost side by side, with only a small gap between them.

Cynthia started to panic. Her knuckles had turned white from how hard she gripped the steering wheel, and her arms trembled. In the current situation, overtaking directly from the middle was impossible, but she would fly off the track if she tried overtaking from either side and made a slight mistake.

"Heh, I won't let you have your way so easily..." Cynthia sneered before signaling to the co-driver sitting next to her.

Her co-driver understood and immediately took out a walkie-talkie to contact the cars behind them.

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