Tough Servant Taste Wife.
10: PTRI: Victory

"Hey can we meet for a second?" said Deon in the middle he was speeding and it just so happened that Elly was now right next to him.

Elly finally opened the window. Regardless of what expression Deon was making, Elly remained focused on what was in front of her.

"of course. I'm Elly, what's your name?"

Seeing the hospitality of Elly, Deon briefly smiled and replied. "Deons. But this was unexpected, I thought you were a woman, but it turned out to be friendly."

"It turns out I had that impression, right?" Ask Elly. His right hand immediately worked to shift the gears of his car to number two. He did it because he had to go through the corner again. "I'm a friendly woman, so don't think of me like that, okay?" elly said with her pretty innocent facial expression.

Even the innocence that was being shown by Elly, made Deon ask back, "By the way you are?"

Elly finally glanced at Deon for a moment. "How many do you think? Because I don't know myself either."

Hearing this, Deon came to his own conclusion that Elly had indeed forgotten her memories. "From your face and appearance, you look about twenty years old."

'Twenty-two? My real age is twenty-three years. So I actually entered the body of a woman younger than me.' Thought Elly.

"I asked you one more thing, do you have a close relationship with Alves?"

Elly smiled thinly. He immediately turned his car steering to the left, rerouted the gears in order to get the right position so as not to get out of his track, then replied. "What kind of close relationship do you mean? If you think I'm a distant brother or his girlfriend, you're wrong. Because I'm-"

Elly turned to the left side and answered back from her sentence that was deliberately hanging. "I am only his personal servant."

'What? She turned out to be Alves' personal servant? Why didn't Alves tell me at all?' Thought Deon.

"Look ahead." Four sentences belonging to Elly was immediately aware of Deon if soon the Finis line comes. Eating it, Elly also directly stepped on the deepest gas until it was directly at 240 km/h.

"Hey!" Deon who was suddenly distracted by his thoughts for a moment because Elly turned out to be Alves' personal servant, Deon immediately hurriedly followed Elly's car at the front.

But when the speedometer started showing the number two hundred, from behind there was a red car that was racing with Alves.

"That car" Deon, unwilling to postpone his victory, immediately plunged the gas deeper and speeded up after Elly, who turned out to be...

TEEETT........

Elly won the match herself. Then followed by Deon, Alves and one striking car in red.

With the car still in a state of high speed, slowly lowering its speed, pulling the car gear lever to number 2, the, stepping on the brake and gas pedals simultaneously then Elly turned the car steering to the left, which resulted in the car he drove can immediately turn in a way that is quite cool and impressive.

After the first victory in the win by Elly, one by one the car behind him can finally catch up and cross the finish line.

"Akhs! I lost!" This man protested, directly hitting the steering wheel of a car because he lost to a woman.

"He's great too, why would Alves have a woman like him?" Praise this man, because he finally also suffered the defeat of all of them.

"Well, I can't have fun with him." Diana, too, became sad because she couldn't win and kept Elly by her side for the whole day. 'Abviously, when I didn't know her at all, but I felt like taking her away with me.' Diana thought.

Diana stopped her car right in front of a sports car driven by Elly, watching Elly who had gotten out of her car and looking at all the defeated participants with eyes like people who had indeed enjoyed this game.

After that, Alves who was the main male character of this drama session immediately got out of the car.

Elly, who saw her employer had got out of the car, immediately walked over to Alves and handed the car keys that Elly had used to the owner, and immediately spoke to everyone. "As per the result of the match, I won. So. Like a deal, you have to obey what he wants."

Elly appointed Alves as the pioneer of today's car racing.

"Alves, you must be happy, because your lady won this match, right?"

"So we really have to serve you?" one person there is reluctant because the one who must be served is not Elly herself but Alves.

Because the match was over and won by Elly herself, Alves was secretly so smile knot. 'He saved himself. Elly, you're pretty much something.' Her thought. "Yes.I'm happy, because he's not being mela-"

Until Alves' speech was cut off after one man came out of the red mobi who suddenly came and interrupted his speech. "I think we need a rematch."

Elly scrunched her eyes, as she was shown to one of the men who had just stepped out of the flashy car, as she felt a familiar feeling towards the man.

'Who is he? Why am I disturbed by his existence?' Thought Elly.

"A person who is a betting material should be better off sitting still and contemplating fate, that's what I think. It will be fair" said this man again. His eyes occasionally glanced at Elly who was now standing beside Alves.

Elly gasped because she felt that the man who was expressing his opinion was indeed wanting to do a rematch in order to get his wish, which was 'He was after me.'