C417 He Sat Firmly

"It's got nothing to do with Master Lewis!" The bald man delivered a slap across the face.

Edmund's nose bled, but his gaze remained locked on Rollins as he struggled to speak. "Rollins, you gotta honor a bet! Are you too chicken to race me?!"

Victoria spoke with a tone of disdain, "I already passed you a while back. You just don't have what it takes!"

Edmund clenched his jaw