Love In Race
Not To Silverstone

Bahrain After Race Party event...

Damian stared intently at Raine who was still eating his food while Charles tried to summarize what happened between Damian and Princess Reema.

"Dam, do you have a special relationship with Reema's daughter?" ask Charles.

"none. Just family acquaintances. Same with you Charlie" Damian replied coldly making Charles speechless. "I'm sorry, you have to meet the Emir of Saudi Arabia who called me."

Charles and Raine saw a man in luxurious clothes waving his hand at Damian and Direndra's son smiling and approaching the man.

There must be a story between Damian and Reema's daughter.

"Raine, do you know the man Damian is approaching?" charles asked as he saw Raine also waving his hand.

"Prince Zayyan. I used to chase Vita but Vita didn't want to. A few years later, Prince Zayyan married a girl who was betrothed by his family." Raine sipped his coke.

"Raine, are you coming tomorrow for the Silverstone race?" charles asked to switch the conversation.

"Of course not, McGregor. I have a job, too."

"So, if Radhi loses at Silverstone by me, it doesn't matter, right?" Charles McGregor's blue eyes stared cunningly at Raine.

The girl advanced her body and her hazel eyes stared coldly at Charles. "There's no way Radhi would just give up. Two-time champion, is one of Radhi's triggers to stay consistent keeping points."

Charles advanced his body as well until the two were quite close. "I won't budge in my own country Raine."

"Did you forget? I have Scottish and English blood? So did Radhi. Of course my twin brother won't budge in Edward Blair's opa great-grandfather's homeland." Raine smiled at Charles.

"You don't look like an English girl."

"Because I've mixed. Suppose there is a DNA test about the ancestors this second too, you can know my ancestors were Blair, Giandra, and Al Azzam. English, Scottish, Javanese Solo, and Arabic. Need to be clarified again? By the way, I'm not an English girl for being too polite." Raine glanced at his Rolex-branded watch. "It's been over ten minutes."

"So? I still want to talk to you, Raine."

"Well I'm not. Moreover, my food is over." Raine shows off his empty plate making Charles gawk.

When did the food end so quickly?

"I have to go back to my family. Good luck!" Raine stood up and walked towards Radhi who was still busy chatting with Reema and Gasendra.

Charles's eyes could not be separated from the girl in the green dress.

I'm suspicious that you're suddenly coming to Silverstone.

***

Dubai UAE, AJ Corp Office a few days later..

Raine is still staring at his monitor to start drafting Raana Blair's school budget for the new school year. The girl is indeed responsible for the finances of all the foundations and schools Raana built. Damian's mother knew Raine was as meticulous as Jayde and Oomnya Haris Lexington despite not being an accounting graduate.

"The funds are still there a lot left. Can be saved for next year's budget" murmured Raine. The sound of her phone made Rania distract her from the monitor screen.

"Assalamualaikum" said.

"Wa'alaikum salam. Raine, you have time? I'm in Dubai again. Stay at Burj Khalifa."

"Well, what wind is princess Reema into Dubai?" kekeh Raine's.

"Dad there was a meeting with Oom Direndra. I'm alone in the hotel, confused about what to do."

"okay lah. I'm there now because it just so happens to coincide with lunchtime."

***

Armani Hashi Burj Khalifa Restaurant

Raine and Reema are already at a restaurant that provides Japanese cuisine in Burj Khalifa. Because both are Emir's daughters, it is no wonder to get a strategic place without having to reserve first.

Raine and Reema ordered sushi and sashimi for lunch while enjoying sparkling water and other drinks.

"Geez, I'm glad I called you. Can confuse me in the room alone despite the bodyguard" kekeh Reema while picking up a piece of sushi.

"Why didn't you tell me you were going to Dubai? I thought instead you went back to New York to settle your affairs at the United Nations." Raine looked at Reema confusedly.

"I've finished it after you've returned to Dubai, on Monday I'm back in New York and I'll get it all done. Then I go back to Bahrain."

"Then in Bahrain, what are you doing?"

"Being the mentor of the women there to be more independent and strong as a support husband. No hesitation to speak up, express an opinion..."

"The message is to be smelling with you, Reema..."

"What do you mean Raine?"

"You don't dare tell Damian that you're not comfortable with the dam!" raine's reply is anxious. "Speak up dong Reema."

"Here I've spoken up" Reema's mysterious smile rose on her face.

Raine glares. "Don't tell me you went to Dubai to ask your father to match you with the dam?"

Reema smiled justifiably.

"Astaghfirullah's... " Raine held his head. "Your determination!"

"Desperate times, desperate measures..."

"The Shut up Reema! You seek disease! Damian doesn't like to be forced!"

"I'm sure Oom Direndra won't refuse right? Remember Emily's case? I'm sure, surely Oom Direndra and Aunt Raana prefer me who is clearly the origin" replied Reema convinced.

Raine was just staring at horror. "I hope no one bounces at this news."

***

Silverstone Circuit England

BRRAAAKKK! Once again Charles' expensive helmet fell victim to the savagery of throwing bullets from its owner. I don't know what makes him upset because since the morning of training, there was only a mistake until he slipped a few times even though Silverstone weather is very bright and not chaotic as usual.

"You can't tune the machine? I always get the brakes late!" nagel Charles to all his race car technicians.

"Your car suit is perfect, Charlie. But indeed the third corner you have to be careful! But you were playing geber so you were late braking! Not his car's fault, not his technician's fault but yours!" snapped Adam Brown who could not bear to hear Charles's woe these few days.

"Huhuhhh!" Charles snorted at Adam's screams.

Adam shook his head and met the technicians who were also upset by Charles' diva behavior. "I'm sorry Charles, mates. He's another PMS. You guys take it easy, I'll buy you a drink. Charles paid for it. We have to rest tomorrow."

Some technicians smiled. "We'll go to the pub later!"

"Deal up! I'll take Charles's credit card. He was the most anti-alcohol during the race" Adam smirked in order to keep the technicians from going on strike.

Charles himself took his cell phone and a manyun. You idiot! How come I didn't ask Raine's phone number?

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