Fake Heiress Real Trouble (Sienna) novel Chapter 81

Chapter 81

The man didn’t even get to finish his sentence.

Ernest suddenly pushed Jessica, who was hanging on to him, away and strode quickly towards the silver and black motorcycle.

His footsteps were a little flustered.

Jessica stumbled, nearly twisting her ankle in her heels.

If not for the woman behind her catching her arm, she would have gone sprawling onto the asphalt.

She managed to regain her balance, her beautiful eyes wide with shock as she stared at Ernest’s retreating back.

“Ernest……”

Ernest actually pushed her away. He pushed her away for another woman.

“Don’t misunderstand, Jessica.” The man in the black studded leather jacket tried to explain, his tone almost placating. “Ernest just saw his idol. That’s why he lost control like that. Don’t get mad over something so small.”

Jessica thought, ‘Idol? A woman?’

Seeing the doubt on her face, the man quickly continued, “That insanely cool bike over there. That’s his idol’s war chariot. But she retired from the racing world four years ago. Nobody has been able to track her down since.”

He added, “So now, after four years, her bike reappears. Of course Ernest would react like this.”

Jessica’s gaze shifted toward the woman on the silver-and-black motorcycle, her fingers curling into fists.

She thought, ‘What idol? What champion? This is nothing but another woman’s trick. Seducing rich young men, playing with their feelings!’

Who knew what she had been doing in the four years she was gone? Maybe she snagged a rich husband and married into money.

Maybe she became some man’s mistress so she wouldn’t have to risk her life on the track anymore. Maybe she was caught by the wife and cast out. Maybe she got pregnant and went off to secretly have a child.

Either way, she was just a used-up woman.

The woman who just reached out to help Jessica was the female companion brought by this leather-clad man, and she also chimed in, “Yes, Miss Fairbank, you’re the heiress of the Fairbank family. Even if that female racer was a world champion once, she’s still just entertainment for the rich. Compared to you, she’s nothing.”

Her words hit Jessica’s sweet spot. That was what she thought too.

Dankruptcy was officially announced, they were still

ys top families. And she was still the daughter of that house.

Jessica’s gaze deepened as she watched Ernest reach the motorcycle.

She slightly raised her chin and smiled sweetly. She said gently, “Ernest sees her as his idol. She must be truly exceptional. I really want to meet that female racer.

As she spoke, she started walking, chasing after Ernest.

As she walked, she added in a casual tone, “Still, that racer retired four years ago, which means she hasn’t touched a bike in all that time. That bike might not even belong to her anymore.”

“That’s not necessarily true.” The leather-jacketed man’s gaze slid to the girl sitting behind the rider, the one with the twin ponytails. “If it’s her… maybe she could really convince Skye to come back.”

But Jessica didn’t hear him. She had already quickened her pace, catching up to Ernest.

Sienna had one long leg planted on the ground, her posture easy, as she tilted her head slightly, gazing down the track through her helmet visor.

Four years had passed since she had been in such a place. It felt like a long time.

So long, that just standing here, looking at the track, the blood in her body that had been still for four years began to feel inexplicably excited.

Sophie was nearly bouncing with excitement. “This…I know this place, Phantom Bay Speedway! It’s a top-level racetrack built with heavy investment by the children of those first-class families in Orlathis City! I’ve wanted to come here for a long, long time, but my brother never let me…”

Sophie was shocked by the scene before her.

Her pupils widened, and even the pink helmet couldn’t hide her excitement and agitation at that moment.

She hopped down from the bike, running to the edge of the track, peering at the professional course, at the rows of gleaming, top-of-the-line custom motorbikes lined up.

The pounding metal music, the roar of engines all crashed against her heart.

In the past, such sounds and mobilized emotions would have definitely affected her heart.

She couldn’t stay in such circumstances for more than five minutes.

But now, her racing heartbeat pounded in time with the deafening sounds around her, but not once did it hurt.

Right now, she was like a normal person. A normal girl who had loved bikes her whole life and was finally

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getting to experience the thrill of the track with her own senses.

She kept watching the racetrack.

Her eyes filled with tears as she turned to Sienna, her voice choked with emotion. “Sienna, I am so happy. This is the first time I’ve ever been able to experience this up close! This is the scene I’ve dreamed of! I thought I could only realize it in my dreams, but I didn’t expect…”

“From now on, you’ll have as many chances as you want.” Sienna lounged lazily against the bike, smiling. “But before that, don’t forget what you promised me.”

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