My Face Slapping System in The Tycoon World

Chapter Fourty-Eight

Walter quickly grabbed Peter stopping him from entering the passenger's seat of his car.

"Why did you do that Peter? The automotive city is all I have, and I'm going to lose it to these guys if I take that race."

"Don't worry Walter, those guys are just street racers, you were a professional number one racer of ACR, for three good years you held a straight winning streak, no one could defeat you." Peter patted his shoulder reassuringly, "I'm sure you can still do this."

Walter looked unconvinced, "That was in the past, I could defeat other racers but not these guys. Please let's just get out of here and renege the bet you placed, I can't afford to lose everything."

Peter glanced at him in bewilderment, "What happened back then Walter?"

He seemed to still be afraid of something that had happened before in the past.

Walter's expression changed, he seemed to have recalled something frightening, his face turned pale and he gripped his key card tightly.

"Yo loser! Get your ass here!" Jaso