
Darel Yon glanced at his watch then asked, "Uncle said he had studied business administration in America, right? Does uncle have any friends who deal in stocks and can be trusted there?"
"Well, I'll introduce you to some acquaintances." Rama Ryan agreed.
"Thank you." Darel Yon stood up. "Then, let's go, Sister-in-law."
"Tu-wait. Are you leaving already? At least have dinner with us." Rama Ryan tries to prevent Darel Yon from coming home. He still wanted to talk more with her and also Darel Yon had not answered any questions before. Was he really not interested in the Yon family treasures?
"I appreciate it Mr. Rama, but my sisters-in-law at this time must have been waiting for Me. Maybe next time." Soma Haruka bowed her body. Since he had arrived like this, inevitably Rama Ryan released them.
"Ah, okay. Good luck to the destination."
"Thank you."
***
Later that night, Soma Haruka is unable to sleep after he hears from Darel Yon about the strange tradition of handing over the Yon family heirs.
Thinking made him thirsty and went to fetch water. However, halfway through he saw Chief Servant Hans running towards him in a hurry. He's stopped.
"What's up, Hans? Is something going on?"
Seeing him, Hans first heaved a sigh of relief, but he still looked a little anxious. "Madam, I just received a call informing you that Second Young Master is going to the Slum District to race."
"Second Young Master? David Yon?" ask Haruka to make sure.
"Yes, Madam. I want to report this to Mr. Daniel." Hans was about to go to Daniel Yon's room, but Haruka didn't allow it. "Daniel had gone to sleep after taking her medicine and Darel was busy with his own business. So, let me just go see him." Haruka offered herself.
Soma Haruka looked out the window. Dark clouds covered the sky, making everything look gloomy. Trees rustled under the strong wind, and lightning struck through the darkness. The rumbling sound made the heart palpitate and the legs tremble. The night that reflects death.
Haruka was clearly familiar with the South Slum District and the place commonly used for races.
The meandering road in the mountainous area of the South Slum District was not smooth and uneven, therefore the residents knew it as the Way to Heaven. Racing fans love to race there in search of excitement. They bet and partied after successfully playing the Death God.
The steep and winding mountains climb the cliffs while being overshadowed by bottomless ravines on one side. The mountain path rotated and if anyone came out of the way, they would fall onto a cliff and be smashed to pieces. They named the extreme track after the Arena of Death and the rider who completed it was named the Bettor of Fate.
Such a road required the driver to be careful even during the day, let alone at night when it was raining like this, it was no different from suicide.
Soma Haruka's expression darkened. She put on a jacket to cover her beautiful figure and said coldly, "I'll leave now."
Hans felt anxious and wanted to say something, but he hesitated. After a while, she quickly followed behind, "Mrs, I'll hold the umbrella for you."
At this moment, a bright light illuminated the intersection of the winding mountain roads. A girl dressed as a rabbit was teasing David Yon while holding an umbrella. David Yon leaned against the side of his car, lighting a fire for his cigarette. He looked at the Death Arena with a cold expression.
"David Yon."
Amidst the heavy rain, Wang Haris ran over and wiped the rainwater from his face. He asked, "Right now it's raining too much. So, there will not be enough friction on the ground, conditioned like this the wheel will easily slip. The Arena of Death became extremely dangerous. Are we still going to compete tonight?"
David Yon played with a match in his hand and smiled evilly. "Why indeed? If you're scared, admit that you're a coward, how about it?"
"Not so, I'm just afraid you're slipping." Wang Haris smiled flatly. "We're not enemies of David, there's no need to look at me like that. I mean, is that title so important that we have to bet lives?"
"If you're scared, you can go." David Yon closed the lighter and again reprimanded in disgust, "I'll be the Fate Bettor tonight, don't stop me, then go there you coward."
At this moment, a bright light pierced through the darkness, and a red sports car gradually appeared. The back of the car swung before stopping steadily amid the heavy rain.
The driver's door is open. Chief Servant Hans stepped out and opened the rear passenger door while holding an umbrella. The first thing that was seen was a pair of delicate jade-like ankles that were so white that it was dazzling.
Soon after, her slender calves and the black jacket that covered most of her body appeared. However, one could still vaguely see that his curves were perfect. He stepped out of the car, revealing a beautiful face. A strong wind mixed with rain blew his straight hair. His cold eyes fell on David Yon.
"David Yon?"
Soma Haruka's red lips moved slightly as she wrapped her jacket tighter around him. He walked up to her and said, "It's nice to meet you. I'm your sister-in-law, Soma Haruka."
David Yon spat out a cigarette in his mouth and curled his thin lips in disdain. In the past, when Daniel Yon's legs were still healthy, many women came one after another to marry the heir of the Yon family, they were immoral. They pretend to care for him, stop him from making trouble, save him from trouble, and try to get him back on the right path.
They were all hypocritical women, as were the people in front of him. No matter how amazing Soma Haruka looked, inside, she must be rotten, dirty, and thinking only about money.
He's feeling pissed. He opened the car door and was about to get into his car when he warned, "Just because you're married to my older brother doesn't mean you can control me. Go, take care of that lame bastard."
"Wait a minute." Soma Haruka pressed the door of the car that David Yon was about to open. "Give me the keys to your car."
"What do you mean?" David Yon was stunned.
"Your mouth smells of alcohol. Give me your keys and let me do a lap for you."
"Mrs!" Chief Servant Hans who was behind him quickly tried to stop him. "You can't do that, the road is slippery now and it's very dangerous!"
"Good." David Yon who was initially still hesitant, immediately threw the car keys into Haruka's palm when he heard this. He said provocatively, "You want to race, right? Let me see your abilities."