Chapter 272

Philip turned and spared Chase Fisher a glance before he replied, “If you’d excuse me, I’m running against time. My wife’s waiting for me at the hospital.” Pfft! Everyone else fainted again! This dude was unnecessarily pretentious! How could he just brush Chase Fisher off like he was nothing? Did he not know who Chase Fisher was? He was the vice president of the National Association Of Car Racing! He was one of the country’s best racers too! Yet to Philip Clarke, racing was just a game to play. ‘If you like it, you can have it.’ Everyone might throttle him should they know of Philip’s current thoughts. Being a racer was the dream career of many young males! Instead of being irked by Philip’s attitude, Chase smiled even friendlier at him. “Should you have any free time in the future, Mr. Clarke, you’re always welcome to drop by. This is my name card.” Not rejecting him this time, Philip took the card from Chase and stuffed it into the pocket of his pants. Then,