A Lifetime With You [Jenlisa]

Chapter 82

The man stared at Youngdae, his words choking in his mouth.

"Mark Lee, just spill the beans. Don't I know you well enough? How could you possibly keep a secret?" Youngdae scoffed lightly.

"It's a secret! It's a secret! I can't tell you because I promised her. I can never tell anyone!" The man looked as though he was in agony.

Youngdae's eyes gleamed with suspicion.

Many years ago, he had met Mark at the VIP stand during the first level of an international competition.

Subsequently, the two of them had become friends and watched competitions together. Youngdae knew Mark too well. He was a big blabbermouth who couldn't keep a secret. He couldn't even keep his own secrets.

"F*ck! Mark..."

"Stop asking me! If I say it, it won't be a secret anymore!" He shook his head with determination. "If you're my friend, then stop pressing me. If I really say it, I won't be a worthy fan anymore!"

"Get lost, you lunatic." Youngdae eyed him in disdain and turned around. Then, he closed his car door and strode away.

Mark yelled after him. "Hey, wait for me! I skipped work today!"

...

Meanwhile, in the waiting room...

All three teams were ready. He Dingkun was reminding Taeyong and the rest their strategy.

"Remember. Your task today is to help Taeyong. Block the rest of the cars!" He Dingkun said.

"Especially Soobin." He Xiong glanced at Soobin. "Remember this. She is just a figurehead, which means you don't have a navigator so you have to be extra focused!"

Soobin nodded promptly.

He Xiong turned to eye Jennie coldly. "Remember, don't speak to Soobin in the car. You can do whatever you want, but if you dare affect his performance and drag Taeyong down, I will make you suffer!"

Jennie snorted coldly when she heard him. Soobin hastily interjected before she could retort. "Uncle, don't worry! Sister Jen won't affect me!"

"Good," answered He Xiong.

"Cut the nonsense and go to the starting point now." He Dingkun dismissed all of them.

...

They all reached the starting point shortly.

Several drones were flying above them, as this was an outdoor venue. There was no stand for the spectators. Instead, the spectators would be watching the race through the images sent by the drones.

"Get in the car," commanded He Dingkun.

All the racers got into their respective cars quickly.

Jennie, who was holding her helmet in her hand, slowly raised it to put it on her head.

Many of the spectators were drawn to her unexpectedly at that moment.

She was wearing a silver-colored uniform with a matching helmet. Even her car was silver...

Her figure resembled someone that they remembered...

He Dingkun gazed absent-mindedly at his granddaughter with a mixture of surprise and fondness.

Why hadn't he realized how much his granddaughter resembled the Race Track's Grim Reaper, the very racer he admired so much? She looked even more like her after she put on her helmet... They were way too much alike...

At the same time, in the VIP room...

Youngdae had just settled comfortably in a chair when his attention was drawn to the TV screen.