Chapter 779 Offering A Million

"No one ever told me a Maybach could fly!"

"Honestly, I've only seen stuff like this on TV. But can you believe someone actually made it?"

"How did she manage that?"

"I thought I was seeing things. Damn! That was impressive!"

Sean, sitting in the passenger seat, was stunned too. He never imagined winning could look like this.

Nora patted the steering wheel proudly. "Pretty awesome, right?"

Sean gave a thumbs up. "Totally awesome!"

In this little race, he had witnessed such incredible driving skills for the first time.

Ethan's smug smile froze on his face

He opened the door and stepped out, staring at the woman behind the wheel in disbelief

The six cars behind them finished almost together. Their drivers got out, bewildered, and stared at the scene in front of them. After realizing what happened, they erupted in shouts.

"Is this even humanly possible?"

"Did Ethan just lose?"

"Damn! Seriously?"

A pro sports car got beaten by a Maybach. They wouldn't believe it if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes

Nora hopped out of the car, with Sean right behind her.

"Convinced now?" she asked.

Ethan had been talking a big game during the race, but now he couldn't muster a word

He glanced back and forth between his sports car and the Maybach, still in shock

The way he lost was just too bizarre.

Nora dug into her sports gear pocket, pulling out a ticket to the concert hall. She turned to Sean. "Got a pen?"

Sean fetched one from the car and handed it over.

She scribbled a set of numbers on it and placed the ticket on the hood of Ethan's dark blue sports car.

"Five hundred grand, right? Transfer it to this account."

Then, turning to Sean, she said, "Let's go."

The race had been thrilling enough; now she could head back and relax. Otherwise, Amy might notice her absence.

She sped off in silence.

"Wait!"

Ethan hurried over to intercept her. Sean instinctively stepped in front of her.

Nora frowned. "What's the deal? You having second thoughts?"

Was five hundred grand too much for him to handle?

Ethan snapped out of it, shaking his head. "How did you make your car fly?"

Nora shook her head coolly. "Why should I tell you?"

Masked and slender, she exuded confidence and power, demanding attention.

"Five hundred grand for your flying trick!"

Nora stared him down, saying nothing.

Ethan gritted his teeth. "Make it a million."

Nora raised an eyebrow, smiling.

"I can teach you. Whether you can learn it is up to you."

After a moment's thought, Ethan agreed eagerly.

He fancied himself a racing prodigy. If this woman could do it, he could do it better.

Spending a million dollars to acquire such a remarkable skill was well worth it.

A couple of girls in the crowd sneered at Nora.

"That was pure luck. She's just reeling Ethan in with that stunt."

"I doubt she can pull it off again."

They exchanged smug glances.

Ethan offered his dark blue sports car. "Miss, ever driven a sports car? Need me to show you??