Chapter 580

Chapter 580:

She never showed her face in public!

It was definitely Rosemarie!

The crowd surged forward in excitement.

“Rosemarie, is it really you?”

“Rosemarie, can I get your autograph?”

“Rosemarie, I’ve admired you for so many years!”

Voices rang out, filled with admiration and longing.

The woman nodded gracefully and said, “Thank you all for your support. I am Rosemarie, but I’ll skip the autographs.” The distaste for the hassle was well-known, and no one saw it as arrogance—just part of her mystique.

Wesley’s eyes lit up immediately, excitement radiating from him. He had fallen in love with racing because of Rosemarie. Eager to speak, he rushed to her side, but when he opened his mouth, the words seemed to vanish.

Jada remained the calmest of the group. “Master, what did you mean by that?”

Rosemarie sauntered over, casting a sidelong glance at Madisyn before sneering, “Your mediocre skills are mere imitations of mine, but alas, poorly executed!” Her words dripped with disdainful mockery.

Some had once believed Madisyn to be a skilled racer, but Rosemarie’s scathing remark quickly shattered that illusion, leaving them to question her talent.

To be ridiculed by Rosemarie herself—just how abysmal must Madisyn truly be?

As she stared at the woman before her, Madisyn felt a wave of disbelief wash over her.

This pretender had dared to impersonate her and now stood there with the audacity to do so. How did this fake Rosemarie find such confidence? At the same time, Madisyn couldn’t help but wonder who this audacious individual was, bold enough to shamelessly impersonate her.

“Are you implying I’m awful? Well, this so-called ‘awful’ version of me has effortlessly bested your student,” Madisyn replied, a faint smile playing on her lips.

Jada’s complexion went ghostly pale at the words.

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The expressions on everyone’s faces spoke volumes. Yes, even if Madisyn was considered lacking, she was still a champion!

“I take full responsibility for not grasping my master’s best skills. I simply didn’t put in enough effort,” Jada hastily declared. “Master, I promise I will strive to work harder from now on.”

Rosemarie’s tone softened as she addressed her. “It’s not your fault at all. I simply haven’t taught you enough. Now that I’m back, I’ll make it my mission to guide you more closely. Don’t let her victory get to you; truth be told, her explosiveness and technique are rather unstable. That last win of hers? Pure luck. With just a bit more practice, you’ll easily outshine her.”

Jada’s heart throbbed with excitement. “Alright, master.” A wave of envy swept through the crowd, each person yearning for the commendation Jada had just received from Rosemarie. It appeared that Jada was genuinely poised to follow in Rosemarie’s illustrious footsteps.

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A message from Noa: Hey there! Hope you had a great day. God loves you, and Noa is sending you the warmest wishes! (─‿‿O)

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