Stanley's sports car suddenly swerved toward Wendy, attempting to force her off the track. But Wendy didn't back down. The right side of her car scraped against the wall, sending sparks flying. In the blink of an eye, she skillfully drifted her car to the side and chased after Stanley. Her control of the car was impressive, even stunning. Stanley watched Wendy, feeling the breeze on his face. Her long, dark hair flowed out behind her, rippling in the wind, some strands catching on her delicate cheeks and slender neck. She looked so radiant, so captivating, it was impossible to look away. Wearing sunglasses, she slowly glanced at him, then gave him the finger."Damn it!" Stanley muttered under his breath, a low, rough laugh escaping from his throat. The sight of her stirred something deep inside him. She made his heart itch. In his mind, Wendy was just a country girl, always causing trouble and orbiting around him. But there were moments, like now, when her cleverness in ou
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