chapter 1911


    "Is Charmine just as what everyone imed-an all-rounded mogul? Is she genuinely like that, but she’s


    just not showing it?" "Looking at it now, it''s likely!"


    The crowd no longer looked at Charmine with disgust. Instead, they gazed at her with admiration and


    respect. 1


    McKenzie, meanwhile, red at the scores incredulously before aiming her stare at Charmine.


    How could she be so good at this? She merely took ten minutes to trample the phone she spent 30


    minutes assembling!


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    She thought her assistant identally switched the phones, but...


    Under the score, the disyed phone was indeed hers!


    She, a tech-mogul, a genius schr, was defeated by Charmine! i


    This was her forte, yet she lost to Charmine who knew nothing!?


    McKenzie''s gaze dulled with bitterness as she clenched her fists.


    She thought too lowly of Charmine.


    McKenzie thought Charmine was just a tricky, good-looking woman, that she stole Anthony''s heart with


    her nice-looking face.


    Oh, how wrong she was.


    Charmine was very capable in a few things, after all. 1


    McKenzie''s stare toward Charmine lost its disdain and haughtiness, reced with newfound


    seriousness instead.


    Miranda had no choice but to dere, "Second round, Charmine won."


    Everyone apuded.


    Rochelle stood up and cheered, ''''Boss Jordan! Our Boss Jordan! Oh, how dashing! You defeated her


    so easily!”


    Nial looked at Rochelle and could not help standing up. "Charmine, you’re so powerful! You actually


    assembled this in ten minutes!"


    Senior Jordan and the rest of the family looked at Charmine with pride and admiration.


    Miranda said, "Following this, we''ll get to the third round."


    The third round was to race in motorbikes at Death Trail, i


    Charmine looked at McKenzie and scoffed. "If you''re scared now, you may end thepetition."


    McKenzie smiled proudly. "Same to you, then. I let you win in the previous two rounds, but you''ll have


    to be careful in this round. I won’t let my guard down. Don’t...disappoint me."


    With that said, McKenzie stood up and strutted off in her high heels.


    Charmine looked at her proud back and smiled. Following that, she, too, turned and left.


    At Death Trail.


    At the bottom of the mountain was a long but not-too-spacious trail. There was a turn not far away from


    another, and there was no end in sight.


    Every year, many lost their lives when racing here.


    At the start of the trail, two top-graded superbikes were prepared. There was a yellow line behind the


    superbikes. Other than the staff and the family members of thepetitors, the rest were kept outside.


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    Charmine had changed into her racing suit, the tight ck leather suit outlined her alluring figure. She


    looked spunky and haughty.


    McKenzie had also changed into her ck racing suit. In contrast to Charmine''s cool look, she looked


    more noble and arrogant.


    They exuded temperaments at two extreme ends. They swung their legs over their superbikes and


    seated themselves in their respective vehicles.


    Senior Jordan and the rest saw how narrow the trail was and became worried.


    "This is dangerous, Charmine," fretted Joey, her gentle eyes evidently housing her distress. "Can you


    skip this?"


    Senior Jordan frowned as well. "Charmine, one might lose her life from being slightly careless. Why


    don’t you negotiate and change to another game?"


    Annabel''s heart leaped to her throat, and her palm-sized face was filled with worry and fear. "Ms.


    Jordan, can you not do this? This is too dangerous, and if anything happens... The trail is on a cliff! If


    one falls down, it''ll be over! Please, don’tpete in this round! For President Bailey, you can’t gamble


    on your life!"


    Annabel was so worried that she almost cried. How she wished she couldpete for Charmine.