After I Let Go My Alpha He Knelt in Regret

Chapter 106

The tension in the air was palpable as Gregor and I walked back to where the team members were gathered. Their eyes were fixed on me with a mix of curiosity and skepticism. I could feel their gaze piercing through me, and the murmur of their voices made it clear that

they were discussing, me,

The tall man who had been most critical of me was now being bombarded by the others, "Hey, ease up on her," one of them said. "Even if she's not at her best, it's still good to have her around. We need all the support we can get."

"Yes," another added, "it's rare to have a female racer in the team. Let's give her a chance before

aking judgments."

Their words seemed like they were defending me, but their eyes told a different story. They were already assuming that my racing skills were subpar and that I was merely a decorative addition to the team.

Gregor's face darkened with anger. He opened his mouth to set the record straight, but I placed a hand on his arm, signalling him to hold back. "No need to defend me," I said quietly, "I'll show them what I can do."

Gregor looked at me with a mix of concern and respect. "Are you sure?"

I nodded. "Yes. Sometimes, you have to prove yourself on the track rather than relying on past

accolades."

I turned to the man who had questioned me. "How about a race?" I suggested. "If you think I'm not up to par, let's settle it on the track."

The man's face hardened. "I'm not interested in bullying women," he replied dismissively.

A tall, lanky guy with a sympathetic look stepped forward. "The track's already booked for a race with another team today," he explained. "Besides, our guy here just lost to one of their racers. He's probably in a bad mood.".

As we spoke, a tall figure emerged from a nearby race car. The crowd from the opposing team was cheering, and the atmosphere was charged with excitement. I squinted, trying to make out the figure, and my breath caught in my throat when I realised who it was.

The man took off his helmet, revealing Narik's familiar face. Ils eyes widened in surprise when he saw me, and he immediately jogged over, his demeanour unexpectedly warm. "Shirley!" he called out. "I didn't expect to see you here!"

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The entire scene came to a standstill. Narik, known for his aloofness and cold demeanor, was anusually friendly and eager. He shook my hand with genuine enthusiasm. "It's been a while," he

aid, smiling broadly, "I heard you were coming back, but I didn't think it would be today. It's great

to see you."

I was taken aback by his warm reception. "It's good to see you too, Narik. I'm back with Sparco Racing Team. It's been a long time."

Narik's eyes lit up. "I'm really looking forward to racing against you again," he said. "It's going to be

exciting."

As we chatted, Narik's teammates called him away. "I've got to get back," he said reluctantly. "But

let's catch up soon."

The moment Narik left, my teammates swarmed me with questions. "How do you know Narik?" one asked, clearly impressed. Curious, I asked, "Is he really famous?"

One of the team members nodded. "Narik's a rising star in the racing world. He's known for his incredible driving skills, but his results can be inconsistent. Still, he's impressive enough to be

nicknamed 'Ghost' because he's so quick and elusive on the track."

As we talked, the team manager from the opposing side called out. "If Sparco Racing Team can't put

up a fight, we'll leave. It's clear you're not in shape to compete."

Our side bristled with indignation, but no one had a solid rebuttal. I felt a surge of determination. "I'll take the challenge," I said firmly.

The team members exchanged surprised glances. The man who had questioned me earlier scoffed.

"Don't let the team down," he said, his voice dripping with doubt.

Ignoring his comment, I turned to Gregor. "Do I still have my racing suit?"

Gregor's face brightened. "Yes, of course! Follow me."

The other team members looked at each other, puzzled. "How come the team has a suit ready for her

already?" one whispered.

They obviously didn't know that. Not only did the Sparco Racing Team keep my racing suit, but there was also a room dedicated to my trophies and the honours I had won. After I Let Go My Alpha, He Knelt in Regret

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