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F1 Champion's Perfect Crash: When Love Takes The Final Turn novel Chapter 31

Summary for Chapter 31: F1 Champion's Perfect Crash: When Love Takes The Final Turn

Chapter Summary: Chapter 31 – F1 Champion's Perfect Crash: When Love Takes The Final Turn by Kylie Homme

In Chapter 31, a key moment in the Internet novel F1 Champion's Perfect Crash: When Love Takes The Final Turn, Kylie Homme delivers powerful storytelling, emotional shifts, and critical plot development. This chapter deepens the reader’s connection to the characters and sets the stage for upcoming revelations.

My face turned red in an instant. "Y-Yes, I know!" I stammered, completely surprised and embarrassed.

I dared to marry Lukas Strakovski, so I was prepared for this.

I wasn't a promiscuous woman, but I wasn't overly conservative either. I believed in finding a balance that worked for me and marrying him was a part of that.

It was a decision I made to protect myself from impending disasters, even if it meant making certain sacrifices.

Since I had taken on the identity of someone's wife, I couldn't expect everything to go smoothly. However, despite my readiness, I still hoped that this day could come a little later. After all, me and Lukas were strangers just a short while ago. The suddenness of it all had left me with mixed emotions.

On the way, Lukas remained silent, even during the meal, he was infuriatingly quiet.

After finishing their meal, I took the initiative to leave.

After all, I still had a tough battle to fight in the afternoon!

Before parting ways, Lukas glanced at me and said, "No matter what you are going to do, my assistant will come to pick you up at exactly 7 in the evening. Tonight is our wedding night, don't forget!"

I blushed. "I know!" I said that and hurriedly left.

Watching my figure walking away, the assistant couldn't help but comment, "Not only does Miss Aurelia sound like Miss Scholl when she speaks, but she even has a slight resemblance in looks."

Lukas's gaze swept over him like a sharp blade. "After following me for so long, I thought you had some sense of knowing when to speak and when not to."

The assistant immediately looked frightened. "Apologies, Mr. Strakovski! I shouldn't have said anything!"

Lukas paused for a moment, then continued, "Also, they look completely different!"

The assistant trembled and looked like he was about to cry, "I'm sorry Mr. Strakovski. I shouldn't be talking too much!"

Lukas didn't respond to his words. "Follow her, and if anything happens, act immediately!" He ordered his assistant instead.

The assistant nodded immediately and fixed his composure. "I'll be on my way now, Mr. Strakovski!"

"Remember, my people are not ones that anyone can bully. Understand?" Lukas's expression was cold, proud, and imposing, like a deity on a shrine, noble and untouchable.

The assistant nodded repeatedly and turned to leave, still feeling embarrassed from his sudden outburst earlier.

As soon as the assistant left, Lukas's phone suddenly rang, and his face visibly twitched at the sound.

"Hello?" Lukas answered the phone, his tone so cold it was suffocating.

"Lukas, I heard you got married to someone else?" Emily Scholl can be heard at the other end of the line, her voice carried a hint of crying.

"Like what I have said before, I won't give anyone a chance to stand me up for the fourth time! You have crossed the line!" Lukas's voice grew even colder with every word.

The person on the other end of the phone sounded like she is on the verge of a breakdown. "I explained everything to you. I had something to do in France. Why can't you give me a little more time? Is our love less important than your pride?"

‘How is this possible? Just yesterday they were photographed by the paparazzi, gleefully participating in a city-level jewellery competition!’

"Anyway, to have a real girlfriend, to get a certificate with the mysterious woman, and to not be afraid of being caught, I can only say that this man right here is the G.O.A.T! Mad respect, my guy!"

"To sum this comment up, all men are the same: up to no good!"

"Stop generalizing! I'm a good guy and I'm still here!"

......

Seeing the comments getting more and more biased and absurd, I sneered.

At this moment, Jacob called.

"Aurelia, where are you? The reporters are here, we're waiting for you to come and hold the press conference. Look at what the people have been saying to me on the Internet!"

Hearing Jacob's anxious tone, I raised a mocking smile. "I'm downstairs at the company!"

After I finished speaking, I hung up and went upstairs.

When Jacob saw me, he immediately grabbed me, as if I was his lifeline, and hurriedly led me to the press conference venue.

"You should know what to say to the reporters later," Jacob instructed urgently.

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