Chapter 143 - Racing (2) (2/2)

”That's was a nice drive Ma. Awesome!” Gabrielle didn't forgot to bootlick her own mother.

The youngsters on the other hand dropped their jaws upon seeing the woman who's so gorgeous and beautiful.

Aside from that, Gabrielle called her, ”Mom”.

They wished that their mothers were also like her. Beautiful and gorgeous. Alas! Reality shortchanged their fantasies.

Ezekiel continued to drive to the finish line and upon arriving, he noticed that many youngsters surrounded the red supercar and they were full of praises.

He ultimately knew that he's already finished and what awaited him is doom.

He stopped the car a little far away from the crowd and slowly got out from it. He walked towards the youngsters to know if his mother or father beat him to his own game.

As he's walking, he noticed that Gabrielle did a slit -throat motion. He gulped his saliva and nervousness down.

A deadly stare.

His own mother was staring at him with all the hate she could ever have.

”M-mom...” Ezekiel weakly called.

Misha snorted and turned her head away.

”W-what are you doing here?” he nervously asked.

”Ohhh... I'm taking a breather. The air here seems nice...” Misha turned her head towards Ezekiel and glared at him gravely.

”Your dad is on his way here and he seems that you two have a long talk to have. Gab, come. Let's go home first. Let's go to Paris this weekend to shop...” she opened the door of the car and got it in. Gabrielle hastily climbed to the passenger seat and fastened her seatbelt leaving the dumbfounded Ezekiel with a bunch of dust behind.