Chapter 266

Chapter 266 A Race “Dr. Lund, are you insulting my beloved motorcycle!” Sebastian exclaimed angrily.

“Oh? Why don’t we have a race then?” Emrys suddenly teased Sebastian.

“A race?”

Sebastian was puzzled. “Race with what?”

Emrys confidently patted his bicycle seat, saying with a smile, “A race between your motorcycle and my bicycle, of course.”

A race between a motorcycle and a bicycle?

Sebastian suddenly felt even more insulted. Although he knew Emrys wasn’t an ordinary person, being skilled didn’t mean his bicycle was fast.

Sebastian earnestly double–checked by asking, “Dr. Lund, are you really not joking?”

“Do I look like I’m joking to you? No offense, but your Yamaha RSZ is nothing,” Emrys taunted.

“Dr. Lund, even though I hold you in high regard, I absolutely won’t allow you to insult my beloved motorcycle!” Sebastian’s face had turned red with anger.

“Let’s race then.”

“Let’s do that!”

“Let’s add a wager. If you lose, you’re not allowed to associate with those shady people anymore. Also, you have to start learning to manage your family business. How about that?”

“Well…”

Sebastian hesitated for a moment and then nodded, saying, “Okay, but if you lose, you have to come to my house tomorrow to ask for her hand in marriage!”

“Ask for her hand in marriage? What are you talking about?”

This question wasn’t from Emrys but from Jacqueline. She had just wanted to suggest not playing such childish games when suddenly she heard that.

Her heart skipped a beat.

Sebastian tilted his head and said, “Jacqueline, have you lost your mind? You’re the only girl in our family. If not you, who else would it be? Well, of course, if Dr. Lund has such preferences, I wouldn’t mind him asking for my hand in marriage.”

This guy was being cheeky. Emrys almost couldn’t resist slapping him across the face.

“Get lost! I’m not homoS**ual!”

Chapter 266 A Race “Hehe…”

Jacqueline, on the other hand, feigned a cold expression and said, “I can take care of myself. There’s no need for you to worry on my behalf.”

“Tch! Clearly, you want to pursue Emrys immediately. Why pretend to be reserved here? If it weren’t for you being my sister, I wouldn’t bother helping you!”

“Sebastian! You’ve really crossed the line! Believe it or not, I’ll call Dad right now and tell him about your involvement with those hooligans!”

Upon hearing these words, Sebastian paled immediately. He pleaded, “Jacqueline, I was wrong, I won’t gamble with Dr. Lund anymore.”

“Who said you couldn’t gamble? Go ahead, gamble!” Jacqueline stomped her foot as she spoke.

“Um…”

Sebastian scratched his head in confusion, truly at a loss as to what his sister was thinking. Just a moment ago, she had told him not to interfere in her affairs. He decided not to intervene, but to his surprise, this only made her even angrier.

Women were unpredictable.

Emrys also gave Jacqueline a pointed look, then turned to Sebastian and said, “Sure, if you win, I’ll come to your house and ask for her hand in marriage. I’ll also prepare the betrothal gifts.”

“Good. Remember what you said.”

Sebastian confidently mounted his Yamaha RSZ and put on his helmet, looking eager.

The two quickly established the rules.

Sebastian said confidently, “Dr. Lund, don’t blame me for bullying you. Just because you’re riding this pathetic bicycle, I’ll give you a head start of half a minute…”

“Should we give him a head start? Just start your motorcycle already. If you dare lose this race, I’ll make sure you regret it!”

“Jacqueline, didn’t you say you’re not in a hurry?”

“Sebastian! Are you trying to get yourself killed?”

Boom!

Before Jacqueline could react, Sebastian quickly revved up his Yamaha RSZ and zoomed away.

For Jacqueline, the anticipation was truly excruciating.

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