The Amazing son in law Chapter 53

Clinton could barely contain his excitement when he heard the terms of their wager.

He was driving the powerful 540 model, while Charlie was in the less impressive 520. There was no way the loser could come out on top, no matter how hard he tried.

Clinton was taken aback by Charlie’s boldness in making such a daring bet!

With the fireworks planned for the loser, Charlie’s car would be utterly destroyed—the interior, seats, and dashboard would be obliterated in an instant.

Charlie was digging his own grave, and Clinton felt it was time to give him an extra shove!

Without a moment’s hesitation, Clinton proclaimed, “Hey everyone, you’ll be our witnesses! We’re going to race to see whose car is faster. The loser will have to place fireworks inside his car and light them!”

He then added with a fierce tone, “Anyone who dares to break this bet will face severe consequences!”

The onlookers along the roadside erupted into cheers. Classmates who were inside the nearby restaurant rushed out, drawn by the commotion, and soon a crowd of twenty to thirty people gathered, eager to watch the race unfold.

Many in the crowd couldn’t believe Charlie’s audacity. How could he challenge Clinton’s 540 with his 520? This was a straight race, where skill wouldn’t matter; it was all about the power and performance of the cars.

Even if a racing legend like Schumacher were driving the 520, there was no way he could outpace the 540!

Unfortunately for Charlie, his brand new BMW 520 was about to face a devastating fate!

Claire tried to intervene, “Charlie, he’s just trying to provoke you. Don’t let him get to you; we shouldn’t race.”

With a reassuring smile, Charlie replied, “Don’t worry, my dear, your husband is destined to win.”

Clinton burst into laughter. “Wow, Charlie, I admire your confidence! Let’s cut the chatter and get this race started!”

“Alright,” Charlie agreed. “What’s our starting plan?”

Clinton pointed to the intersection at the end of the road and said smugly, “We’ll start together and race to the end of the road, then turn around. The first one to cross the line wins. Sound good?”

Charlie smiled, exuding confidence. “No problem!”

“Fantastic!” Clinton shouted with enthusiasm, “Everyone, be our witnesses! Let the race begin!”

He climbed into his BMW 540 and positioned it on the road.

Despite Claire’s concerns, Charlie hopped into his car, aligning it next to Clinton’s.

One enthusiastic guy stepped forward, grinning, “I’ll do the countdown!”

“Let’s do it!” Clinton shouted, “We’re ready whenever you are!”

Charlie nodded and switched his BMW 760 into sport mode.

The 760 boasted a 6.6-liter engine with a powerful 585 horsepower.

In contrast, the 540 had a mere 3.0-liter engine with only 340 horsepower.

When compared, the displacement of the 540 was half that of the 760, and there was a staggering 245 horsepower difference between the two! They were worlds apart in performance!

However, Clinton remained blissfully unaware that Charlie’s 520 was actually a top-spec 760. The naive and overconfident Clinton believed he was assured of victory.

With excitement, the countdown began, “Ready! 3, 2, 1, go!”

As soon as the countdown finished, Clinton slammed down on the accelerator!

He was convinced Charlie was destined to lose, and he aimed to humiliate him even further by creating a significant lead!

But to his shock, a black blur shot past him on his right side, leaving him in its dust in the blink of an eye!

It was Charlie’s BMW 520! Clinton could hardly believe his eyes! How could this be happening? It was impossible!