A deal with the devil

Chapter 135
Henry Immediately asked, “Dad, what’s wrong?
Sitting beside Henry, Sabrina also looked anxiously at Richard
Richard’s expression darkened as he muttered, “This shouldn’t be happening. At a time like this, what other option does that old
man have besides selling the land
Sabrina furrowed her brows in contusion. “Could it be that those men didn’t destroy my two cars?
Those two st
sponsor cars were worth over ten million in total Turbo Impact was practically bankrupt and couldn’t possibly afford to
compensate for the loss. Many of their race cars had been purchased with bank loans, using the Land as collateral. With all the
cars being destroyed, selling the land seemed to be Tomas‘ only way out.
Henry suggested, “I’ll call Mark and see what’s going on.”
He quickly pulled out his phone and dialed, but no one picked up.

He tried calling Roger next, but the result was the same. “Neither of them is answering Could something have gone wrong?
The three exchanged heavy looks, their expressions growing grimmer by the second.
After a moment of tense silence, Sabrina pushed back her chair and stood, her movements sharp with frustration “I’m going to
Turbo Impact to take a look. If necessary, I’ll step in and help.”
Richard immediately said, “Contact the sponsors and bring them along”
Sabrina’s lips curled into a cold smile “Don’t worry, I know exactly what to do.”
The humiliation from yesterday was still fresh in her mind. Tomas had ruined her reputation in front of so many people. Did he
really think Turbo Impact could from the ashes? The very idea was laughable.
And then there w

was Shirley, who had always been luckder than her and Jessica. From the moment she was bom, she was dressed by Mr.
Ashford Senior’s golden prophery, declared to have been born with a “treasure trove” and showered with boundless attection.
For so many years, her food, clothing, and expenses had always come from the Weiss family. Had she ever eamed a single
penny on her own?
What did “bom with a treasure trove in her hand” even mea“? She was nothing more than someone who couldn’t even read a

ledger. She was lucky, nothing more. She was simply fortunate to have been bom into the right family
Didn’t she boast in front of everyone yesterday about joining Turbo Impact and becoming the next Tristan Clarke?
If Turbo Impact collapsed, would the “lucky star” tum into a “jiro“?
It really was something to look forward to.
Ar this moment, Sabrina and the father son duo of Richard and Henry never imagined that after all their efforts and scheming,
they had ended up working hard only to give the fruits of their Labor to someone else.
At Turbo Impact.
Tomas hung up the phone and turned to the driver, his eyes red with emotion. “What you just said... Can you really speak on
behalf of Mr. Blackwood?”
His concem had never been about the money. It had always been about Turbo Impact, the dream he had shared with Tristan, the
work of their entice lives. The driver nudded firmly, “I can. Our Mrs. Blackwood is standing right here, isn’t she?”
Tears streamed down Tomas‘ face as he turned to Shirley and held her hands tightly. His voice trembled with gratitude. “Thank
you. Thank you so much.” Shirley blinked, utterly speechless
Why did she feel like she had just been sold off again?
At that moment, Mark noticed that the situation was talding a bad turn. He immediately signaled to Roger.
Roger caught the cue and stepped forward, raising his voice. “How much longer are you going to drag this out? Do you think
we’ll wait forever? When is the payment coming?”
The crowd, tense with anger, erupted again, surging toward Shirley and Tomas, with Roger leading the charge