Chapter 166

The reporter paused, clearly caught off guard by how far the topic had strayed. He quickly tried to steer it back. "But as far as I know, Mrs. Perkins was the only person in the car with Miss Rivers. Does that mean she's actually... a pro race car driver?" The driver twitched at the corners of his mouth. "I-I guess that's possible...?" Samantha watched the livestream, the corners of her lips lifting ever so slightly in amusement. She caught Alexander's surprised glance from the corner of her eye. Shrugging, she put on an innocent face. "Is this driver for real? The car was definitely going over 180 that day, okay?" "What? Are you trying to get yourself killed?" Lucas's jaw practically hit the floor, eyes wide in disbelief. "On a death curve, if you go under 180, there's no way you'll manage the torque shift and—" Samantha started, then gave up halfway. "Never mind, not like you'd understand it anyway." Alexander's eyes darkened slightly. "Caitlin, you race? Thought you didn't even have