Chapter 146

Leslie beat him? No way, they must not be fully awake yet. "There's still one more race. You in? Win it and you'll get fifty mil." That's five times more than last time. Leslie's eyes instantly lit up with interest. "Sure, when is it?" Miles couldn't hold back and barked coldly from the side, "Leslie, did you forget what my brother said? He doesn't allow you to race!" Leslie turned her gaze to him. "Did I ask you? Who said you could butt in? Since when do kids interrupt grown-ups talking?" Miles flushed, clearly fuming. Even the scar on his back started aching again. He hadn't forgotten-if she hadn't insisted on racing, Broderick wouldn't have caught him. And if he hadn't been caught, he wouldn't have taken a beating. "You're the one being rude! I'm older than you!" "I'm your sister-in-law. Now tell me-who's older?" Everyone around froze. Si-sister-in-law? Leslie looked smug. "Miles, what did Broderick say? What are you supposed to call me?" Miles had a mix of fear and respect for his