After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 321

All the spectators at the grandstand were shocked.

"Oh my god! I used to take Danielle as my idol, only to find her to be so disgusting!"

"How can she be so wicked? SEVEN is trying to do our country proud!"

"How can she be be reduced to do anything for the championship?"

"She's shameless! If anything happens to SEVEN, I will curse her to death!"

Sylvia calmly began to speed up and step on the gas pedal as Danielle was about to crash into her car

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But Sylvia's car lunged forward like a bullet!

Danielle's car suddenly missed the target! She never thought that SEVEN had such high driving skills

that he could perfectly avoid the intentional hit from her car!

Her car rushed out of control towards the mountain wall with shock in her eyes!

She hit the steering wheel like crazy and tried to save all of this, but it was too late!

Bang! The car crashed hard into the mountain wall!

At this time, Sylvia still drove her car at a speed of over 950 km/h, making a final sprint to the finish line!

A white light rushed so fast before Danielle that it disappeared in the blink of an eye!

She didn't even figure out what it was ...

Danielle instantly felt as cold as being salvaged from the icy water.

What kind of speed was that?

Was that a lightning bolt?

She simply could not see clearly the "flying" car with the naked eye.

How was that possible? How could SEVEN drive so fast?

Her car hit the mountain wall, and her eyes were filled with craziness. She refused to admit defeat as it

was the best time now for her to make her move since Taryn, the eyesore, died.

She tried to start the car again which seemed to work against her and didn't move at all.

She was so angry that she pounded the steering wheel with both hands, and the car made an

unpleasant sound.

Why? Why?

How could there be a racer that drove at such a stunning speed in this world? She always thought she

should be the champion!

Danielle had no idea how she was sent back by the rescue team.

She froze there, her mind completely blank.

It was over.

She didn't win the first prize; she didn't even get anything but got her car crashed into a mountain wall

...

Aedan did not expect either that SEVEN's car could reach a speed of 950 km/h which simply was

beyond ordinary people.

SEVEN was the veritable king of car racing!

Everyone once again roared with excitement when the host announced that the winner was SEVEN.

There was no reason for the audience at the scene and netizens watching the live stream to deny that

this was a brilliant race.

Sylvia was standing on top of the podium, the runner-up and the third winner on either side of her.

An award presenter walked over and presented her with the championship trophy.

And Logan represented the winning team to stand on the podium which was next to the podium for

individual winners.

"Hello, SEVEN, would you take off your helmet and let us see who you really are?" The host said to

Sylvia excitedly.

Sylvia stood there, the racing suit making her extremely handsome.

"Why not?" She nodded lightly.

The cold female voice rang out, and suddenly the roaring audience became silent as if one could hear

a pin drop.

Everyone suspected that something went wrong with their ears.

"I think I heard a girl's voice? Did I hear it right? Our legend of car racing is actually a girl?" Even the

host froze.

Then the host denied it quickly. "How is that possible? How can our legend of car racing be a girl? I

don't believe it!"

All the audience at the scene, including those VIPs inside the VIP room and netizens watching the live

stream, could not help but hold their breath.

No one dared to make a single sound. Almost everyone's mind was blank.

A girl?

The two words, "Why not?" echoed in their ears.

SEVEN's voice was so lazy and so cool.

SEVEN's figure was so slender and he could drive his racing car at such an exciting speed.

But none of them thought that SEVEN would be a girl.

They had thought no woman could drive at a faster speed than Danielle who could drive at over 400

km/h.

Even the two experienced commentators were so shocked that they didn't know what to say.

Franklin clenched his fists and stared at the familiar figure on the podium.

His dark eyes were written with endurance.

He was relieved to see her standing there unharmed.

"Take off your helmet!" The audience began to shout at Sylvia in unison.

"Take off your helmet!"

At first, there were only a few people shouting, and then more and more people started shouting. The

voice got louder and louder!

"SEVEN, we really, really want to see you take off your helmet. Would you satisfy us?" The host also

could not help himself and said to Sylvia expectantly.

"Didn't I just promise you to take off my helmet? What's the rush?" Sylvia raised her eyebrows.

Her voice was faintly cold but extremely pleasant.

"Come on, come on, come on!" The audience at the scene cheered enthusiastically.

People were always curious about what was unknown and what interested them.

They kept imagining what SEVEN might look like. Now that it was certain that SEVEN was a girl, they

were even more curious to see who she really was.

Sylvia did not refuse her enthusiastic fans but reached the helmet with her fair fingers.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on her hands. They stared at her lest they missed anything.

It was as if they were watching a slow-motion replay of a movie.

The helmet was taken off by her. Her long hair cascaded down the back like instantly.

A breeze lifted and caressed her long hair. Her exquisite face, attractive facial features, star-like eyes,

and red lips formed a perfect combination.

She raised her hand, gently ruffled her hair and pushed the strands in front of her forehead behind her

ears.

The action was simple, but it got seductive because she was doing it.

Just then, she raised her eyes and glanced across the audience.

She was slender in a red racing suit which made her handsome and smart. With one hand clasping the

helmet, she seemed to be the celestial goddess of car racing.

SEVEN! So this was what SEVEN looked like!

A wave of applause accompanied by screams came.

Hundreds of thousands of spectators on the scene were so excited that their faces turned red, and

excitement could all be seen in their eyes.