Fake Heiress Real Trouble (Sienna) novel Chapter 79

Chapter 79

Inside the box lay a sleek, cool-looking black metal key. Its edges were rimmed with gold, glinting with a dazzling light.

Sophie immediately saw a ghost totem logo engraved on the key.

Her eyes instantly brightened, and she was so excited that she almost jumped off the chair.

She exclaimed, “This, this is… Ghost’s car key?”

Seeing Sophie’s flushed little face, clutching the key with such excitement that she looked about to cry, Sienna simply smiled and said, “Yes.”

Sophie stammered, “For, for me?”

Sienna smiled. “It’s your gift. Of course, it’s yours.”

Sophie screamed with excitement, almost lifting the roof of the car. “Sienna, I love you to death! I love you the most in my life!”

Even Alvin, famous for being a chatterbox, winced at the ear-piercing shriek, his face twitching.

From the rear-view mirror, he glanced at the girl who had completely lost her mind. “Sienna, so that’s why you were busy half the night yesterday, just to prepare this gift for her? Why don’t I get one? Why don’t I?”

“I’ll make it up to you next time,” Sienna said.

Only then did Alvin look satisfied, though he still threw a jealous glance at Sophie through the rear-view

mirror.

There were already so many people around Sienna, and he had fought his way through the crowd to become her most loyal little follower.

And now, out of nowhere, Sophie appeared.

Sienna was being way too good to her., She was spoiling her. Alvin was not happy about that.

Alvin, careful not to reveal his jealous thoughts, simply pressed harder on the gas, trying to scare this supposedly delicate Brown family heiress, who rarely showed up in their circles.

But the sweet, pretty Sophie, who looked so soft and delicate, kept all her focus on the key in her hands.

Or maybe she wasn’t afraid of speeding at all. Alvin was frustrated.

Sophie pressed kisses all over the key before pressing it against her cheek, rubbing it with an expression of utter bliss. “Sienna, how did you know I love motorcycles? This is the best gift I’ve ever gotten in my whole life! Sienna, thank you!”

It was the Ghost!

That was Skye’s bike, the world-class racer who once represented Aurathen and defeated countless countries to win the championship in international tournaments.

That bike had accompanied Skye through every international race. She was invincible and unstoppable.

Within the racing world, she was practically unbeatable.

But after Skye retired four years ago, the Ghost disappeared from the public eye as well.

Unexpectedly, the Ghost was in Sienna’s hands.

Sophie was so excited she was about to lose her mind.

“I saw Eden’s dashcam footage,” Sienna said lazily, leaning back in her seat and tilting her head toward her. “Your accident happened because of illegal street racing. Even if Eden bears some responsibility, most of it is yours.”

Her clear, cool eyes locked on Sophie, carrying a faint but undeniable sternness.

Sophie’s excited expression instantly froze, her head drooping guiltily. “I’m sorry…”

Sienna said, “You don’t owe me an apology. You owe yourself, and the people who worry about you.”

Sophie lowered her head even further, looking pitiful.

“You’re not an adult yet, are you?” Sienna reached out, tapping lightly on the key in Sophie’s hands with her slender white finger. “The Ghost is yours. But until you turn eighteen, you can only look at it, not ride it.”

Sophie suddenly raised her head, her eyes wide open. “Sienna, I’ll be an adult in a month! Moreover, I already obtained a professional motorcycle license abroad. I am a licensed driver!”

She quickly took out her phone, pulling up her digital license for Sienna to see. “Last time… was really an accident, I promise. From now on, I’ll obey every traffic rule. I’ll be super, super careful!”

Sienna glanced at Sophie’s driver’s license, which was indeed legal and compliant.

Sienna said, “Even so, you’re in Aurathen now. Wait one more month. After you’re fully recovered, you can take the Ghost to a proper track, safely.”

Sophie’s eyes lit up like fireworks. She threw her arms around Sienna. “Okay, okay. I’ll do whatever you say, Sienna!”

By then, Alvin had driven them into a private garage.

Only a few lights were on along the walls, leaving the place dim, with just enough illumination to make out the silhouettes of the cars parked inside.

Sienna got out, pulling Sophie along.

Alvin turned on the headlights, lighting up the massive machine parked in front.

Under the lights, the top-tier custom build gleamed with razor-sharp lines and deadly elegance.

The most eye-catching thing was the ghost totem logo on the motorcycle!

Sophie exclaimed, “Ghost! This is the real Ghost!”

Motorcycles had been Sophie’s passion since she was little. Even her heart condition hadn’t stopped her from loving them.

Skye, the number one female racer in Aurathen, was once her most admired idol.

She could naturally recognize Skye’s beloved motorcycle at a glance.

This machine, customized to perfection for professional racing, was indeed Ghost.

Sophie practically threw herself at the bike, clutching the key tightly in her hand as she circled around it over and over.

Every so often, she reached out, wanting to touch the body, but would pull back at the last second, as though afraid she might damage it.

Her eyes were red with excitement, her voice trembling. “It’s so cool… Ghost is so, so cool! I can’t believe that one day I’d actually see it up close like this…”

She had spent years chasing Skye’s shadow, following every one of her races. Skye was a legendary figure with beautiful strength.

She had never wanted to use her own power or family status to tarnish Skye’s legacy, not even a little.

So, even as the Brown family heiress, she had just quietly followed Skye as a fan, like everyone else.

This was her first time seeing Ghost up close, seeing the “battle chariot” she had dreamed of for so long.

“Not just seeing it. Now it’s yours,” Sienna said softly. She could tell how deeply the girl loved Ghost. Or perhaps how deeply she loved the once world-renowned female racer, Skye. That pure, burning passion warmed Sienna’s heart as well.

“Coincidentally, Alvin’s got a private event tonight with a good vibe. I’ll take you there to experience it.” She smiled and stretched her hand out toward Sophie. “Give me the key. You might not be able to ride it yourself yet, but… I can let you experience Ghost.”

In the dim garage, Sophie’s reddened eyes shone brightly. “A racing track?”

Sienna nodded. “Yes.”

Sophie swallowed hard, practically trembling with nerves. “I can sit on Ghost?”

Sienna raised an eyebrow. “Didn’t I say it was your gift? Or do you not want it?”

“Yes! Yes! Yes!” Sophie shouted three times, her voice echoing through the entire garage.

She immediately pounced on Sienna. “Sienna, take me with you! Take me with you!”

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