My Husband Is a Gary Stu Chapter 751

Chapter 751The spectators shook their heads as they saw what was happening through the screen. What a shame.
If Evan or anyone else used this car, they'd be in the first place by now. Yet, in her hands, it's practically
useless!
However, just as everyone thought that, Nathalia suddenly jumped from last to sixth place after making
a sharp turn skilfully.
Then, at the next four frightening turns, she overtook Evan and now led the race.
After sending Evan and the others to the back of the line, the woman sped up to such a degree that no
one could surpass her again.
Ultimately, she was the first to reach the finish line.
The crowd froze for a second before jumping to their feet and breaking out in applause.
Harry came in second, and he dashed out of his car toward Nathalia before it had come to a complete
stop. “Those were some of the most beautiful consecutive turns I've ever seen! Even I wouldn't dare do
that!”
“You were amazing out there,” he complimented her genuinely. “I've been racing for so long, but no
one's ever mentioned you before.”
Harry pretty much knew every high-ranking racer in the country and would usually take part in their
gatherings, but he had never heard of someone like Nathalia before. In fact, it was only after hearing from Evan that he learned she was Cooper's younger sister.
“That's not surprising. I don't mingle around in the circle or race much, to begin with,” Nathalia
responded while tossing him her keys. “Here you go.”
Harry grabbed hold of them and stilled briefly. “But I lost.”
“You didn't lose. I did,” the woman insisted, smiling while crossing her arms and leaning against her car.
“I saw the look Evan gave you and the other racers. You guys deliberately slowed down toward the end
of the race. I'm not a good racer; I just own a good car. That means I'm no match for any of you.”
Upon getting busted, Evan shrugged and let out a chuckle. “Well, we just wanted to act like gentlemen.
Don't be so modest, though. You really are an expert. You're better than any top-tier female racer out
there.”
Harry was beyond overjoyed to receive his dream car. “Thank you. Dinner's on me tonight.”
Nathalia laughed. “I won't hold back then.”
Meanwhile, Yuvan was in a daze after watching what had happened from outside the tracks.
He had thought Nathalia was joking and couldn't race very well, and yet, she had actually won.
Then, after the race had ended, the man felt a sense of familiarity as he watched Nathalia toss her
keys toward Harry while the few of them stood together and chatted away happily.
On the way to dinner, Yuvan sat in the same car as Nathalia. “There are so many race clubs out there, but you chose to join the Gliders. Is it because you knew
Harry would be there too?” the man asked directly.
“I didn't,” Nathalia answered. “I wouldn't even have known that he's part of the Homptons if you hadn't
told me.”
Yuvan refused to believe her. “I still remember what you did to me.”
Despite being an artist and not interacting much with others, he was still an intellectual. Ever since his
grandfather's birthday celebration, he had understood that Genevieve dropping by the art gallery was
no coincidence.
At present, the woman popped a piece of mint candy into her mouth. “I know, but I didn't do it. It was
my older sister,” she replied in a casual tone.
“Are you kidding me right now?” The corner of Yuvan's mouth twitched as he scrutinized the woman.
I've done my research! Mr. and Mrs. Rachford only have one daughter!
Suddenly, Nathalia grabbed him by the chin, forcing him to look at her. “Do you think I enjoy teasing or
messing with you?” she asked, her minty breath wafting into the latter's nostrils.
Yuvan didn't hate the way she looked or spoke to him; rather, he felt his heart skip a beat.
The woman swiftly let go of him and leaned into her seat lazily. “If you don't believe me, why don't you
talk to Coop?” With that, Yuvan did as she suggested and dialed Cooper's number. “Does Genevieve have a younger
sister?” he asked, getting straight to the point.