Husband's Regrets: Forgive Me My Wife
Chapter 82 - The Dylan Challenge

CHAPTER 82

This afternoon Leon met Dylan, the man entered the Torres Inc building, according to the agreement will present a number of cooperation materials. Initially Dylan refused the assignment from Mr. Manassero but upon thought, he finally accepted all and was willing to follow Leon's wishes for this cooperation.

“Happy afternoon Young Master Torres”, greet Dylan without changing his haughty facial expression.

“No need stale bases, please come in and finish it all, my time is 15 minutes”, absolutely Leon does not want to hear nonsense sentences from Dylan Manassero.

Accompanied by one assistant, Dylan explained the intentions and key points of this cooperation. He was also just as unwilling to spend any time lingering with Leonard. The presentation alone takes almost 15 minutes less than a few seconds.

“Okay, I agree with that. Alonso gave a contract of cooperation, and between these young masters out of Torres Inc”

“Good Tuan”

Dylan offered what he believed Leonard would not refuse. This man challenged the king of business to motor racing, of course Dylan knew Leon also had an interest in two-wheeled vehicles.

“At 7pm I'll wait there, you won't regret trying it out. I wonder how great your abilities are other than business and martial arts”, challenge Dylan very matured.

“You will surely cry accepting defeat”, circus Leon does not mess on what he does.

Although it has long not touched a two-wheeled vehicle but Leon still memorized how to operate it.

Not only that, Dylan also made a deal with Leon, certainly not far from Pamela. The Young Master Manassero wanted Leon to give him permission to meet Pamela and stay at the Jakarta mansion.

Although this is a crazy and absurd idea but for Leon, Dylan's challenge concerns his pride as a man.

“Master but that, the circuit has not been inaugurated because it is illegal, we are banned from entering the area Tuan”, Alonso warned his boss.

But unfortunately Leon who was stubborn and fixed on his stance did not hear the words of Alonso, this man left the room.

Ruling the automotive section in the office to check his sports bike in the mansion, because tonight Leon will use the vehicle to defeat a Dylan Manassero, his desire to make Dylan cry swallowed disappointment must be realized.

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The long awaited night finally comes, Leon observes a long-caged black motor in the garage. The vehicle can still function properly even if it is not used for months.

“Master should you....”.

“You Alonso, choose to lose a job or cut a salary?”, fierce Leon holds a helmet on his bike.

“Cut salary, sir. Sorry I'm just worried, Tuan”

Leon just went to bring some of his bodyguards that followed from behind, as well as Dylan had arrived first and sat down to relax on the hood of the car, he brought a woman accompanying him.

“Sial lowly man still seems to dare to approach my wife”, furious Leon.

The race route began from where they were riding at this time increasingly went inside through several bushes on the edge and surrounded the forest, then ended in the original place.

“Are you afraid of Young Master Leon? I thought you weren't afraid of anything but it turned out to be wrong”

But once again the motor used by Leon, replaced, using a motorbike that has been provided by Mr. Manassero's son, a reasonable reason for Leon to accept it, but he was obliged to be vigilant, he said, because it does not rule out the possibility of Dylan harming him.

Motorcycle racing began, Leon led in front of the distance is still quite close to Dylan, because this is a new bike so he needs time to adjust.

“Motor seems to have a good performance despite still losing to my motor”, said Leon continues to focus on the road ahead, winding and sharp winding.

Judging from the rearview mirror, it seems that Dylan is not the first time to this place and his abilities cannot be underestimated. “Ah apparently he set me up huh? Pretty dare”, cynical Leonard.

Right on the fifth round, Dylan was able to catch up and precede Leon. While this man only smiled wryly, giving the wind to Dylan to feel a temporary victory before he snatched the true victory.

The two young master's assistants waited, hoping to worry their boss. Unexpectedly a large enough box truck entered the race track, taking the opposite direction from the two motorsports that were colliding power and technique.

“WHAT? Hey you are not this area has been sterilized why there are still cars coming in?!!!”, cried Alonso very surprised.

All of Dylan's men were just as shocked, and unexpectedly, they immediately sent people to prevent the truck from getting deeper and farther away.

“What Mr. Manassero deliberately passed the truck, huh what the real intention of this race is. I've guessed something is not right, Mr. Leon I hope you are okay”, Alonso huffed waiting at the starting point.

They also hear that the truck is out of sight and speeding fast enough, Alonso and Dylan's personal assistant decide to chase and search for their master. Let getting fired be the last problem, the most important thing is how their boss survived.

Both of them began to enter the road surrounded by the forest, suddenly the sound of tire squeals and loud bangs sounding loudly penetrated each eardrum.

“Tuan”, cry Alonso and Dylan's personal assistant.

The more powerful four-wheeled vehicles are boarded, and right the truck stopped in the middle of the road.

The truck driver also tried to help someone who was pinned under the body of the truck, a motor that was claimed to have the durability of this collision was badly damaged, but there was only one motor on the side of the road, which was not the only one on the road, it is believed to belong to Leonard because the helmet bearing the Torres Inc logo lay on the side of the truck's large wheels.

“TUAN YOUNG LEONARD”, strangle Alonso

“TUAN YOUNG DYLAN”, shouted Dylan's personal assistant.

“Master please, there is someone who is pinned down here, I can't get it out by myself” said the truck driver.

Alonso's body was limp and may have been shed because he saw fresh blood flowing from the direction of the big wheel of the truck.

“Tu-lord Leon”, crying Alonso. All the men who participated in the racecourse were deployed to help get Leon out from under the body of the truck, while Dylan still had not been found his existence as well as the motorbike he was riding.

“Master, I beg you to hold on sir, why are you so stubborn”

Due to the very large and heavy body of the truck they find it difficult. Finally after waiting for a few minutes the help from the police came with heavy equipment that would lift the truck.

“Quickly please our master”, cried Alonso who lost his mind.

Heavy equipment began to work and all hopes were anxious, Alonso did not know anymore what he had to do to see the amount of blood flowing on the side of the wheel of the truck box.

...TBC...