"Hold up!" Eric grabbed Ralph's shoulder. "Bro, say that again—who's racing your car?"

"Rebecca." Ralph glanced at Zachary. "Your wife."

"Tracy came too," Ralph continued. "Seems Bill was harassing Tracy, and Rebecca wasn't having it, so she challenged him."

Zachary was speechless, his eyes fixed on the race below. Rebecca's car was still being blocked by Bill.

‘That's really Rebecca driving?’ He couldn't believe it! ‘Since when ...