Chapter 627

Chapter 627:

“Rosemarie would never stoop to such dirty tricks. This person is just embarrassing herself.”

The crowd’s enthusiasm quickly turned to disappointment, with many now believing the woman they had watched wasn’t the real Rosemarie. Wesley, who had witnessed the whole scene, felt his heart sink.

Their plan had failed.

Madisyn’s driving skills were beyond impressive.

In the end, the race concluded with Madisyn taking first place, while Andrew and Thea tied for second.

Thea stepped out of her car and looked at Madisyn. There was no anger in her eyes—only admiration.

She smiled and praised, “You were amazing!”

“Thank you. You did great, too,” Madisyn replied, smiling faintly. There was a brief silence between them before Thea asked slowly, “You’re her, right?”

Madisyn nodded, understanding exactly what Thea meant.

Thea’s eyes widened in surprise. Madisyn’s response confirmed her suspicion.

That person was indeed an impostor. Her face flushed with anger. “How dare that bitch pretend to be you! She’s so incompetent. She could never replace you.”

Madisyn shook her head, feeling the same disdain for the impostor who had sullied her name.

Just then, the rescue team arrived and carefully removed Rosemarie and Jada from their cars. Fortunately, their injuries were minor.

They attempted to avoid the crowd, but despite their best efforts, it became clear that escaping the eager onlookers was impossible. Everyone’s sharp eyes were locked on them.

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“You, impostor! You’re quite lucky, huh! It’s a shame you managed to survive,” Thea taunted sarcastically.

A wave of anger and humiliation washed over Rosemarie as she felt the contemptuous gazes of the people around her. She clenched her fists tightly, fighting to maintain her composure.

Jada was equally furious. Though both she and Rosemarie were injured, the crowd still mocked them. She found their behavior inhumane.

“My master didn’t win because she’s injured. If she were in good health, do you really think you’d stand a chance against her?” Jada sneered, glaring at Thea.

Thea rolled her eyes in exasperation. She scoffed. “I’ve never come across someone as clueless as you! Everyone, do you still think this is Rosemarie?”

“No way! Even if Rosemarie were injured, she’d never resort to underhanded tactics!”

The crowd murmured in agreement, their disdain evident. Jada, biting back her frustration, snapped, “We were the ones being schemed against, alright?”

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