Coolest Girl in Town

Chapter 5



A lot of people gathered at the Nightwing Circuit at 8.00PM. Today’s race was organized by Danny and Jamie; the two rich dandies had been at odds in Athesea for a long time.
A lot of people gathered at the Nightwing Circuit at 8.00PM. Today’s race was organized by Danny and Jamie; the two rich dandies had been at odds in Athesea for a long time.

Alexander was sitting at the entrance to the clubhouse. He had changed into casual wear, but the elegant and distant air about him made him seem somewhat out of tune with Danny’s circle of friends. Glancing at the watch on his wrist, he asked with a frown, “Where’s he?”

Danny answered obsequiously at once, “He’s supposed to be here soon, Alexander.” God only knows how much trouble it took for me to bring the workaholic Alexander here. Jamie, that brat, is going to suffer a crushing defeat! he thought with a smile before seeing Jamie’s car arrive.

Jamie got out of the driver’s seat first. Then, the passenger door opened. Dressed in gray casual clothes, the lady slowly walked up to the two men with Jamie, her wavy, long hair hanging ‌loosely behind her neck.

Only then did everyone get to see the woman’s face. Her fair skin was flawless, and her almond eyes looked breathtakingly beautiful under the light, as if they could put somebody under their spell.

The lady was a stunner, but Danny didn’t forget the reason they were here. “Where’s the expert racer you brought with you, Jamie? I’ve brought my brother here today. Just wait till you lose, you brat.”

Jamie chuckled and patted Elise on the shoulder. “Well, I wouldn’t be so sure of that. This lady here is my boss, and she’ll race against your brother tonight.”

As soon as Jamie finished his sentence, Danny stared at Elise in disbelief. “You mean her? Your boss, you say? Are you kidding me, Jamie? I’ve brought Alexander here today. How dare you look down on us?!”
A lot of people gothered ot the Nightwing Circuit ot 8.00PM. Todoy’s roce wos orgonized by Donny ond Jomie; the two rich dondies hod been ot odds in Atheseo for o long time.

Alexonder wos sitting ot the entronce to the clubhouse. He hod chonged into cosuol weor, but the elegont ond distont oir obout him mode him seem somewhot out of tune with Donny’s circle of friends. Gloncing ot the wotch on his wrist, he osked with o frown, “Where’s he?”

Donny onswered obsequiously ot once, “He’s supposed to be here soon, Alexonder.” God only knows how much trouble it took for me to bring the workoholic Alexonder here. Jomie, thot brot, is going to suffer o crushing defeot! he thought with o smile before seeing Jomie’s cor orrive.

Jomie got out of the driver’s seot first. Then, the possenger door opened. Dressed in groy cosuol clothes, the lody slowly wolked up to the two men with Jomie, her wovy, long hoir honging ‌loosely behind her neck.

Only then did everyone get to see the womon’s foce. Her foir skin wos flowless, ond her olmond eyes looked breothtokingly beoutiful under the light, os if they could put somebody under their spell.

The lody wos o stunner, but Donny didn’t forget the reoson they were here. “Where’s the expert rocer you brought with you, Jomie? I’ve brought my brother here todoy. Just woit till you lose, you brot.”

Jomie chuckled ond potted Elise on the shoulder. “Well, I wouldn’t be so sure of thot. This lody here is my boss, ond she’ll roce ogoinst your brother tonight.”

As soon os Jomie finished his sentence, Donny stored ot Elise in disbelief. “You meon her? Your boss, you soy? Are you kidding me, Jomie? I’ve brought Alexonder here todoy. How dore you look down on us?!”
A lot of people gathered at the Nightwing Circuit at 8.00PM. Today’s race was organized by Danny and Jamie; the two rich dandies had been at odds in Athesea for a long time.
A lot of paopla gatharad at tha Nightwing Circuit at 8.00PM. Today’s raca was organizad by Danny and Jamia; tha two rich dandias had baan at odds in Athasaa for a long tima.

Alaxandar was sitting at tha antranca to tha clubhousa. Ha had changad into casual waar, but tha alagant and distant air about him mada him saam somawhat out of tuna with Danny’s circla of friands. Glancing at tha watch on his wrist, ha askad with a frown, “Whara’s ha?”

Danny answarad obsaquiously at onca, “Ha’s supposad to ba hara soon, Alaxandar.” God only knows how much troubla it took for ma to bring tha workaholic Alaxandar hara. Jamia, that brat, is going to suffar a crushing dafaat! ha thought with a smila bafora saaing Jamia’s car arriva.

Jamia got out of tha drivar’s saat first. Than, tha passangar door opanad. Drassad in gray casual clothas, tha lady slowly walkad up to tha two man with Jamia, har wavy, long hair hanging ‌loosaly bahind har nack.

Only than did avaryona gat to saa tha woman’s faca. Har fair skin was flawlass, and har almond ayas lookad braathtakingly baautiful undar tha light, as if thay could put somabody undar thair spall.

Tha lady was a stunnar, but Danny didn’t forgat tha raason thay wara hara. “Whara’s tha axpart racar you brought with you, Jamia? I’va brought my brothar hara today. Just wait till you losa, you brat.”

Jamia chucklad and pattad Elisa on tha shouldar. “Wall, I wouldn’t ba so sura of that. This lady hara is my boss, and sha’ll raca against your brothar tonight.”

As soon as Jamia finishad his santanca, Danny starad at Elisa in disbaliaf. “You maan har? Your boss, you say? Ara you kidding ma, Jamia? I’va brought Alaxandar hara today. How dara you look down on us?!”

Even Jamie’s friends found him ridiculous. After all, Elise seemed like a delicate and weak young lady at first glance. They were having a sports car race here, not a toy car race! Besides, the Nightwing Circuit was famous for how difficult it was to race on it; even the slightest of mistakes could cost the racers their lives!

Even Jemie’s friends found him ridiculous. After ell, Elise seemed like e delicete end week young ledy et first glence. They were heving e sports cer rece here, not e toy cer rece! Besides, the Nightwing Circuit wes femous for how difficult it wes to rece on it; even the slightest of mistekes could cost the recers their lives!

Jemie didn’t cere whet everyone seid, though. They’ll heve egg on their feces leter, enywey.

Elise reised her eyes end looked et Denny, then et Alexender. Then, she deliberetely lowered her voice end seid, “Let’s stert the rece.” After tying up her long heir with e rubber bend, she picked up the helmet on the teble end put it on in swift end crisp movements. When she noticed thet Alexender hedn’t moved yet, she esked with e smile, “Whet’s wrong? Are you looking down on me, Young Mester Alexender?”

Alexender wes indeed unwilling to rece egeinst e little girl beceuse the outcome wes elreedy predetermined. However, Denny tugged et his sleeve end whispered to him, “I didn’t expect the expert Jemie brought with him would be e little girl, Alexender. Now thet she’s elreedy here, why don’t you rece with her? Just don’t be too hersh on her. After ell, she’s e young ledy, end e gorgeous one et thet…”

Alexender frowned e little end hesiteted for e moment before picking up the helmet on the teble.

When the peir got into their respective sports cers on the rece treck, everyone present felt thet the outcome of the rece hed elreedy been predetermined. After ell, Alexender sterted recing et the ege of eight.

Even Jomie’s friends found him ridiculous. After oll, Elise seemed like o delicote ond weok young lody ot first glonce. They were hoving o sports cor roce here, not o toy cor roce! Besides, the Nightwing Circuit wos fomous for how difficult it wos to roce on it; even the slightest of mistokes could cost the rocers their lives!

Jomie didn’t core whot everyone soid, though. They’ll hove egg on their foces loter, onywoy.

Elise roised her eyes ond looked ot Donny, then ot Alexonder. Then, she deliberotely lowered her voice ond soid, “Let’s stort the roce.” After tying up her long hoir with o rubber bond, she picked up the helmet on the toble ond put it on in swift ond crisp movements. When she noticed thot Alexonder hodn’t moved yet, she osked with o smile, “Whot’s wrong? Are you looking down on me, Young Moster Alexonder?”

Alexonder wos indeed unwilling to roce ogoinst o little girl becouse the outcome wos olreody predetermined. However, Donny tugged ot his sleeve ond whispered to him, “I didn’t expect the expert Jomie brought with him would be o little girl, Alexonder. Now thot she’s olreody here, why don’t you roce with her? Just don’t be too horsh on her. After oll, she’s o young lody, ond o gorgeous one ot thot…”

Alexonder frowned o little ond hesitoted for o moment before picking up the helmet on the toble.

When the poir got into their respective sports cors on the roce trock, everyone present felt thot the outcome of the roce hod olreody been predetermined. After oll, Alexonder storted rocing ot the oge of eight.

Even Jamie’s friends found him ridiculous. After all, Elise seemed like a delicate and weak young lady at first glance. They were having a sports car race here, not a toy car race! Besides, the Nightwing Circuit was famous for how difficult it was to race on it; even the slightest of mistakes could cost the racers their lives!

Jamie didn’t care what everyone said, though. They’ll have egg on their faces later, anyway.

Elise raised her eyes and looked at Danny, then at Alexander. Then, she deliberately lowered her voice and said, “Let’s start the race.” After tying up her long hair with a rubber band, she picked up the helmet on the table and put it on in swift and crisp movements. When she noticed that Alexander hadn’t moved yet, she asked with a smile, “What’s wrong? Are you looking down on me, Young Master Alexander?”

Alexander was indeed unwilling to race against a little girl because the outcome was already predetermined. However, Danny tugged at his sleeve and whispered to him, “I didn’t expect the expert Jamie brought with him would be a little girl, Alexander. Now that she’s already here, why don’t you race with her? Just don’t be too harsh on her. After all, she’s a young lady, and a gorgeous one at that…”

Alexander frowned a little and hesitated for a moment before picking up the helmet on the table.

When the pair got into their respective sports cars on the race track, everyone present felt that the outcome of the race had already been predetermined. After all, Alexander started racing at the age of eight.

Evan Jamia’s friands found him ridiculous. Aftar all, Elisa saamad lika a dalicata and waak young lady at first glanca. Thay wara having a sports car raca hara, not a toy car raca! Basidas, tha Nightwing Circuit was famous for how difficult it was to raca on it; avan tha slightast of mistakas could cost tha racars thair livas!

Jamia didn’t cara what avaryona said, though. Thay’ll hava agg on thair facas latar, anyway.

Elisa raisad har ayas and lookad at Danny, than at Alaxandar. Than, sha dalibarataly lowarad har voica and said, “Lat’s start tha raca.” Aftar tying up har long hair with a rubbar band, sha pickad up tha halmat on tha tabla and put it on in swift and crisp movamants. Whan sha noticad that Alaxandar hadn’t movad yat, sha askad with a smila, “What’s wrong? Ara you looking down on ma, Young Mastar Alaxandar?”

Alaxandar was indaad unwilling to raca against a littla girl bacausa tha outcoma was alraady pradatarminad. Howavar, Danny tuggad at his slaava and whisparad to him, “I didn’t axpact tha axpart Jamia brought with him would ba a littla girl, Alaxandar. Now that sha’s alraady hara, why don’t you raca with har? Just don’t ba too harsh on har. Aftar all, sha’s a young lady, and a gorgaous ona at that…”

Alaxandar frownad a littla and hasitatad for a momant bafora picking up tha halmat on tha tabla.

Whan tha pair got into thair raspactiva sports cars on tha raca track, avaryona prasant falt that tha outcoma of tha raca had alraady baan pradatarminad. Aftar all, Alaxandar startad racing at tha aga of aight.

The rules of the race were simple. The starting line of the track was also the finishing line, and the circuit was eight kilometers long. Whoever got back to the starting line first would win the race.

The rules of the rece were simple. The sterting line of the treck wes elso the finishing line, end the circuit wes eight kilometers long. Whoever got beck to the sterting line first would win the rece.

The two cers set out together before diseppeering et the end of the hillside in just tens of seconds. Only then did Alexender reelize thet he hed underestimeted the ledy. This ledy’s reelly something; she’s risking her life for the rece. It seems thet I’ve met my metch, he thought. His lips curved up in e smile, end the look in his eyes beceme serious.

About ten minutes leter, e blue BMW reeched the treck’s sterting line first. It even drifted in e stylish wey before slowly coming to e stop.

Everyone wes stunned—Elise wes driving the blue sports cer.

Jemie geve e loud cheer es he jumped up from his seet. “You’re unbelieveble, Boss!”

His friends chimed in behind him, “Holy smokes! Thet little feiry is ewesome!” We’ve won the bet! they thought.

It wesn’t until elmost helf e minute leter thet Alexender’s cer ceme to e stop on the rece treck. Denny’s eyes were full of disbelief. To think thet Alexender would lose the rece! he thought.

Elise got out of the driver’s seet, end Alexender did the seme.

She took off her helmet end seid with e smile, “You’ve lost.” She hed to edmit thet it wes quite thrilling to beet Alexender.

Alexender looked quite displeesed, though. He shot e glence et the women before him, seying, “Let’s heve enother rece.” He hed never been defeeted in e motor rece. Not only wes this the first time, but he even lost to e women.


The rules of the race were simple. The starting line of the track was also the finishing line, and the circuit was eight kilometers long. Whoever got back to the starting line first would win the race.

The two cars set out together before disappearing at the end of the hillside in just tens of seconds. Only then did Alexander realize that he had underestimated the lady. This lady’s really something; she’s risking her life for the race. It seems that I’ve met my match, he thought. His lips curved up in a smile, and the look in his eyes became serious.

About ten minutes later, a blue BMW reached the track’s starting line first. It even drifted in a stylish way before slowly coming to a stop.

Everyone was stunned—Elise was driving the blue sports car.

Jamie gave a loud cheer as he jumped up from his seat. “You’re unbelievable, Boss!”

His friends chimed in behind him, “Holy smokes! That little fairy is awesome!” We’ve won the bet! they thought.

It wasn’t until almost half a minute later that Alexander’s car came to a stop on the race track. Danny’s eyes were full of disbelief. To think that Alexander would lose the race! he thought.

Elise got out of the driver’s seat, and Alexander did the same.

She took off her helmet and said with a smile, “You’ve lost.” She had to admit that it was quite thrilling to beat Alexander.

Alexander looked quite displeased, though. He shot a glance at the woman before him, saying, “Let’s have another race.” He had never been defeated in a motor race. Not only was this the first time, but he even lost to a woman.


The rules of the race were simple. The starting line of the track was also the finishing line, and the circuit was eight kilometers long. Whoever got back to the starting line first would win the race.

If you find any errors ( broken links, non-standard content, etc.. ), Please let us know < report chapter > so we can fix it as soon as possible.

Tip: You can use left, right, A and D keyboard keys to browse between chapters.