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Amid the crowd's murmurs of surprise and doubt, Sana eyed Chloe Bishop with a contemptuous smirk. "Chloe Bishop, do you even have a racing license? Just because you can drive doesn't mean you can be a racing driver. It's not for just anyone."

"Why don't you stick to being New York City's top socialite? A pampered young lady like you has no business touching race cars