Hunting for His EX-Wife

Martha saw that on the track, the two cars were facing each other in a confrontation.

She couldn’t help but frown. Her hand holding the phone clenched. She stood up from the seat and walked to the guardrail.

Martha could vaguely see that the two men in the car started the engines at the same time and drove towards each other.

They were separated by a sharp turn which was so narrow that only one car could pass at a time.

If the cars collided, one of them would undoubtedly be shattered into pieces, let alone the driver in the car.

When the manager saw the scene, he was scared and looked flustered, “They’re risking their life! If there is an accident here, we cannot afford to take this responsibility. Miss, please say something! This is really dangerous!”

Hollie heard this and her eyes were full of panic.

She looked in the direction of the race track and called out in a panic, “Stefan, what are you doing? Stop messing around!”

But the man in the car turned a deaf ear to it.

They two men looked at each other quietly. Stefan’s eyes were deep while Rhys had a playful smile on his lips, the emotions in his eyes hard to read.

Martha looked at the two who had no intention of stopping and felt a bit nervous.

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But she didn’t expect Stefan to go insane as well.

The next second, the cars sped toward each other.

The distance between them kept shortening and it seemed they would crash into each other soon.

Hollie covered her eyes and screamed.

“No!”

Martha’s eyes widened and she seemed panicked.

Her hands clutched the guardrail, and in the nick of time, she shouted, “Stop!”

At this moment, her heart was in her throat.

When the cars were less than dozens of meters away, the two men turned the steering wheel at the same time.

The two cars sped past each other, creating sparks on the turn.

At the U-turn, the red car’s doors were scratched, while the blue car was half-damaged.

Finally, the two stopped at about 100 meters away from each other because of inertia. Hollie, sitting in the audience, still covered her eyes. She dared not watch the situation at the moment.

Her sight was blurred. Martha was relieved when she saw the cars stop. Her palms were sweating.

She closed her eyes, breathed a long sigh of relief, and then roared angrily, “Lunatics! Two lunatics!”

Hearing this, Hollie put down her hands slowly.

When she saw that Stefan was fine, she wiped the tears from her eyes, got up and ran toward the racing track.

As soon as Stefan got off the car, Hollie ran to him and hugged him.

“Stefan, what were you just doing? Do you wanna die?”

“Don’t you know that I am very worried about you? You never did this before!”

Martha walked over. Seeing Hollie crying in Stefan’s arms, she didn’t seem to care.

Martha turned to look at Rhys.

At that moment, he was leaning against the door of his broken car, looking at her with a wicked smile.

She walked over with a slightly angry face. “Fed up with living? Looking for excitement?”

Rhys shrugged his shoulders, laughed and said, “Yes, a plain life is very boring.”

Life was fun only with excitement, right?

Martha frowned in displeasure and didn’t want to talk to him anymore.

He was not like ordinary men at all. He was a dangerous man, and she should stay alert.

Seeing Martha walking towards Rhys, Stefan frowned and pushed Hollie away.

“I’m fine,” he said coldly.

He stared at Martha with dark eyes.

‘She walked up to Rhys first. At the critical juncture, the person she cared about was not me.’