The bets from the attendees, and even the hidden VIP schemer, paled in comparison.
Many speculated that Tequila’s sudden rise had something to do with her sugar daddy.
“Someone actually bet half a billion on Hannah? Is that even possible’
Sadie shouted.
“Who’s insane enough to bet that much on a sure loser?”
Her point seemed valid.
The crowd echoed her sentiment.
“Exactly. Who’s the big spender behind Tequila? Seems like they’re here to grab attention.”
“It’s half a billion dollars. Whoever’s backing her must be wealthy enough to capture plenty of attention.”
“Let’s not forget, if she loses, that bet doubles to a billion. Who would gamble with that kind of money?”
As the chatter buzzed, the camera, along with Cyril, shifted focus toward Hannah.
After exiting his race car, Cyril approached Hannah’s vehicle, lifted his arm, and tapped on her car’s roof.
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“Tequila, it’s been ages.
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Last time we crossed paths was what? Years ago, right?”
With a sly smile curling his lips, Cyril glanced at Hannah.
“I assumed you’d been avoiding me all these years because you were scared.”
He sneered at her, “I can’t believe you haven’t improved at all over the years. You can’t even afford a co-driver now?”
Just as Lydia was about to sprint onto the track, Brayden caught up and halted her.
“Calm down!”
“My friend’s getting picked on in there! You want me to calm down?
Are you joking?” Lydia attempted to shake off Brayden’s grip.
Realizing he couldn’t restrain her, Brayden swiftly hoisted her onto his shoulder.
“Brayden!! What are you doing?! Put me down!”
The moment she was lifted, Lydia let out a shriek.