The Good Girl's Revenge

Chapter 408

Damian had deeply understood the meaning of the old saying "only women and flunkies are hard to

live in peace with" in just two days.

He laughed and calmed down when his anger reached its peak. Then, he looked at her and said faintly,

"Did you said that I touched your chest? I'm sorry. I didn't feel your chest just now."

"Besides, I really want to say that you are as hard as a man. There is no difference between the front

and the back. Even if I did touch your chest, you have nothing to lose. After all, I didn't feel anything."

He said with a shrug and a look of disgust.

Nora: "..."

Derek raised his eyebrows and looked significantly at his assistant. Why didn't he notice that Damian

was good at witty remarks? Tut tut.

Penelope was so enraged by his words. She looked down at her chest subconsciously as if she wanted

to confirm what he said.

But then she was irritated by her subconscious behavior and came back to her senses. Her pretty face

was twisted and ferocious and her roar resounded throughout the pool.

No one could enjoy swimming anymore.

The next day, they ended their vacation and returned home.

They came here in one car but returned in two cars because Nora was afraid that Damian and

Penelope would quarrel again on the way back.

Others could tolerate their quarrel. But what if they fought again? It was dangerous to have a fight while

driving. Fortunately, they were separated.

It took more than two hours for them to drive back from the suburbs to the city. Along the way, they

passed a winding mountain road again. The traffic flow was smooth when they came. However, they

were stopped this time.

A group of young men and women gathered together ahead, with flags of various colors on both sides.

All kinds of cars, including luxurious ones, were parked on both sides.

Derek and Damian's cars stopped side by side and they pulled down the window.

"Why are there so many people in front? What are they doing?" Penelope looked up curiously.

Derek squinted and slowly spat out a few words: "Car Racing Party."

Three words was enough to explain.

Damian nodded and understood immediately, "Boss, I'll go talk to them."

Derek nodded.

Penelope's face was filled with excitement when she heard about the car racing party. She only saw

them on TV. It was her first time to see them in real life.

As soon as they appeared, their cars attracted the attention of the group opposite them. They looked at

them with different expressions.

Car racers were naturally familiar with cars.

Derek's cars were both top-class luxury cars. Obviously ordinary people could not afford to drive. So

the group of people was just watching and not directly looked for trouble.

Among the group of people, there were several leaders. Damian went to negotiate with them and came

back soon.

"Boss, they said, according to the rules, if you want to pass, just play with them."

It meant to race cars.

Derek was not surprised at the answer. He had already guessed what they wanted. This group of

people was mixed up with good and evil people. Some were mobsters and some were the second-or-

third-class rich second-generation.

They wouldn't let them go easily.

Damian hesitated and said, "Shall we turn around?"

Though it would be a little troublesome to turn around, it was also feasible.

Before Derek could say anything, Penelope behind him said excitedly, "Why are you turning around?

It's just car racing. Play with them."

Nora tugged at her with disapproval, "No, it's too dangerous."

Even if she had never raced cars, she had seen one and heard of many people who lost their lives in

car racing.

Penelope's words were heard by Damian.

He narrowed his eyes and gave her a meaningful look, "Bitch, do you want to race cars?"

"It's none of your business whether I want to play or not." Penelope glanced at him angrily.

Damian didn't mind but smiled very handsomely, "Of course it is. If you want to play, I can take you with

me."

After that, he looked at Derek, "Boss, I'll play with them."

Derek gave a meaningful look at him and Penelope and curled his lips, "Go ahead."

"Hey, listen to the rules of racing. Everyone has to bring one when racing. Come on. Do you dare to

follow me?" Damian said with a provocative tone and looked at Penelope.

Penelope couldn't stand others' goading at all, especially Damian's. She gave an exaggerated laugh

and said, "Tut, it's just racing. Who dares not?" Then, she opened the door and got off.

Nora was stunned. How did this happen all of a sudden?

"Derek, why did you agree to such a dangerous thing as racing?" She panicked.

"Don't worry. Damian has raced cars before. He's good. Don't panic. We'll just wait patiently." Derek

comforted her.

Everyone had been young and frivolous. What he didn't tell her was that Damian wasn't the only one

who raced cars. He also raced cars in his teens and his skills were even better than Damian's. NôvelDrama.Org content rights.

But after taking over the company, he barely raced cars.

Damian drove directly over with Penelope. Seeing that they were quite sensible to follow the rules, the

car racing party kicked up a fuss and became less hostile.

Damian, in particular, added a one-million-dollar check as the winner's reward, which brought the

atmosphere to its highest level.

Although car racers were rich, there were also differences in classes. A million was not a small number.

Most of these car racers were excited. They immediately grabbed the chance to join this game.

Therefore, they started soon.

Penelope sat in the passenger seat and watched the cars on both sides constantly move back and

forth and make a whine. She couldn't help but feel excited.

It was her first time playing this game. Before beginning, she felt extremely excited. She turned her

head, looked at Damian with raised eyebrows, and pursed her lips.

"Hey, you better work harder. Even if you can't get to the top, don't be at the bottom. It's too

embarrassing."

Damian squinted, "Don't worry. I promise I won't disappoint you."

He put on his sunglasses to hide the sneer in his eyes.

This wretched, dead woman, peeped at him taking a bath the first time she met him. But she even

dared to call him a pervert. The next time she dug him into a lotus pond and even scratched his face.

Last time, when he was kind enough to save her in the swimming pool, she wronged him and even

slapped him.

These incredible things happened to him one after another. He suffered a loss and the main culprit was

this woman.

She wanted to race cars now. Heh, he would take her for fun.

Just now, Damian had an idea. He thought that he could teach Penelope a lesson through car racing

and regain his reputation. Moreover, she asked for it and couldn't blame him anymore.