Chapter 34 Racing

There were so many cars on the road. His car turned left and right, dodged and slammed on the brake. He was driving casually, but Nancy was almost choked by his bumps.

She had no time to talk to him. She wanted to throw up and get out of the car...

A Benz whizzed past Moore. The driver rolled down the window and looked back at him. "The convertible is driving at such a speed?"

Moore narrowed his eyes and said, "How dare you provoke me?"

He stepped hard on the accelerator and the car sped up again.

The two cars fought against each other as if there were only the two cars on the road.

They were happy, but Nancy was miserable.

She covered her mouth and was about to vomit.

"Wait, wait..."

As soon as she opened her mouth, her tongue was almost stuck out by the wind.

"What are you doing?" He had a bad attitude.

"Can you stop for a while?" She almost vomited in his car.

He pulled over reluctantly.

She didn't care about her image. She ran to the roadside and vomited heavily.

"Gee." He sat in the car and looked at her from a distance. "Sorry, I just like racing. I'm a professional racing driver, so... "

She wiped her mouth silently and sat back in the car.

"Let's go." Her eyes were full of tears.

She felt so bad...

He didn't move.

He just said, "So, Miss Nancy, my car can only accept a woman who is suitable for my speed. I don't think you can get used to it, understand? "

She lowered her head and bit her lower lip tightly.

take you to a place. It won't take long. Do you mind? "

Cherry frowned, "How long will it take? I'll be here at half past four to prepare the dinner materials. You probably haven't got off work yet, right? "

"I can skip work." He said anxiously, "Give me an hour, okay?"

Cherry stopped herself from blurting out her refusal.

Moore was a nice person.

Although she didn't have any feelings for him, she was not the kind of person who would tantalize him and play with him at ease.

Maybe she could make it clear to him alone in this hour.

"Okay." She agreed.

Moore was happy, "Then where is your home? I'll pick you up. "

"Where do you want to meet? I can drive there myself. I'm used to driving by myself. It's more convenient. Well, I don't like to rely on others. "

He smiled, "Okay. If you were not such a person, you might not be able to attract me. I'll contact you later, okay? "

Cherry agreed.

Moore's mood had changed a lot.

He snapped his fingers and said to Nancy, "Call the auction house and make an appointment with them. Tell them to come here soon. I'm not free this afternoon."

Nancy quickly looked for the phone number in the contact list, and in a hurry, she knocked over the failed cup of coffee on the file that his secretary had just sent in.

"Sorry..."

"Well, that's enough." He sighed, "Just stay away from me, OK?"

He was in a good mood and didn't want to argue with her.

Lowering her head, Nancy went back to her desk.