Chapter 130 Andrew Chevalier And His Family Were Always Meant For Me

• As soon as the start was given, I did my best, as well as carefully using the car's engine. I used to not push too hard at first, but I was with very skilled riders, so I couldn't be too far behind. It wasn't a race with my dad or Andrew or amateurs. It was the GP and I had tried really hard to be there at that moment, even if anonymously.
• I couldn't see anything in front of me, not even where Andy was. I just focused on the track, the adrenaline that was running inside me and the victory.
• I have never seen the Alpemburg circuit so crowded. And I didn't want to be ugly. I needed to win and that was all that crossed my mind.