The Phantom Heiress Rising From The Shadows

Chapter 275 We Meet Again Rosie scanned the participant list once more, her heart sinking as she confirmed that Brenna's nwas nowhere to be found. Then, like a beacon in the fog, another familiar ncaught her eye-Night.

She squinted at the alias, then shot a glance at Brenna. "You signed up as 'Night'?" Brenna kept her focus glued to her tablet. "Is there an issue with that?" Rosie's face turned grim. Every racer knew about Night, the legendary racer. Rosie believed Jade probably didn't know that Brenna was Night.

"How... How are you this ridiculously talented?" Rosie looked at Brenna. "You are exceptional in so many fields. Are you even human?" The very thought of someone excelling in so many fields left her feeling dizzy.

Without wasting another moment, Rosie rushed to find Jade. This newfound knowledge of Brenna could turn the tide of the race.

Isabella vaguely recalled the alias from Brenna's equestrian triumph, but she was no expert on the glittering world of racing and had no clue what the n"Night" signified to racers.

She glanced at Rosie, confusion knitting her brow, wondering why Rosie seemed so on edge.

She continued to taunt Brenna, "Real racers have custom-built race cars. Do you even have one? Surely you're not using the expensive car you always drive, right? That's a laugh. Price tags don't win races. You should be worried that your car might get you killed in the race." Despite her bravado, Isabella was already surreptitiously scrolling through her phone, searching for news about Denis dating the starlet.

Vivian's demeanor shifted like the wind when she found out that Brenna was Night. Her earlier mockery evaporated, replaced by the hope that a worthy competitor would rise to challenge Brenna.

Rosie found Jade deep in a heated exchange with Ethan at the track management office. Ethan's expression was stormy, his glare sharp enough to cut glass as he spat out a single word, "Nope." He tossed a set of keys to Neville. "Give the keys to Brenna." Neville took the keys and made his exit.

"I won't lend you my car," Ethan said to Jade coldly. "Find another solution." Jade's dazzling smile didn't falter. "After all I did for you in Norview, this is how you repay me? My car is broken. Just doa favor and lendyour car." She raised an eyebrow. "Brenna's just an amateur chasing attention and fun. I'm different. If you letwin, I'll handle a dozen projects for you. How about it? Sounds like a generous deal, right?" Chapter 275 We Meet Again Rosie lingered at the door, not daring to step inside, worried that Ethan would discover her covert alliance with Jade. She pulled out her phone and shot a message to Jade.

"Brenna is the racing legend "Night". She is a professional." Jade's expression shifted instantly when she read the message, her eyes wide with disbelief. "No! This can't be true!" she muttered under her breath.

If this was true, Brenna wouldn't need Ethan's car; she would race with her own legendary vehicle and her elite team, the very combination that had bested Jade before.

"Forget it, then," Jade said to Ethan, not wanting to waste more ton the matter.

She walked away, each second slipping through her fingers like sand as she recalibrated her strategies.

Meanwhile, having meticulously reviewed Thiago's materials, Brenna glanced at the clock. With a calm precision, she gathered her gear and headed toward the changing rooms.

"Miss Harper!" Neville approached her, keys in hand. "Mr. Mitchell's car boasts exceptional specs. You should really consider taking it. I can show you to the garage." Brenna's frosty gaze cut through his enthusiasm. "No thanks. I have my own car for the race."

Neville hesitated, concern etching his features. "The safety features of Mr.

ures of Mr.

Mitchell's car are second to none. He l's car are NO said that no matter the results, safety is the most important. He is tied up with other commitments and can't race today." Brenna adjusted her gloves, her resolve firm. "I appreciate the offer, but I'm familiar with my own car. Switching now would throw off my rhythm."

Neville pressed on, still worried. "Miss Harper, you really don't have to race. Wouldn't it be wiser for you to watch from the sidelines with Mr. Mitchell?" Silence was her only response as Brenna slipped into the changing area, leaving Neville no choice but to report back to Ethan.

After changing her clothes, Brenna spotted Jade inspecting a matte-black racer. The car's aggressive lines shimmered ominously in the light.

"Back with my old rival," Brenna commented, stopping beside the vehicle.

Jade turned to look at Brenna sharply. The distinctive design of Brenna's racing suit sparked om immediate recognition in Jade; Brenna was the mysterious competitor who had defeated her before. "We meet again. I won't show you mercy this time," Jade declared, determination radiating from her.

Brenna's eyes flicked to Jade's car, a sleek beauty that outshone even the last one Jade had raced. She couldn't help but wonder about its capabilities.

"You can't use your old car anymore?" she asked, recalling how Jade had nearly wrecked in a desperate attempt to beat her at Faronsi last time.