Too Good for You The Ex-Wife You Lost novel Chapter 137

On the day of the event, the Cobalt Club villa buzzed with activity.

The guests attending were all passionate about modified sports cars, with some even working professionally in car customization.

The three-day event was heavily promoted, with Albert inviting numerous media reporters.

Every guest arrived in high spirits, clearly excited.

The Cobalt Club villa itself was massive, nestled among the surrounding mountains. It boasted its own car exhibition hall, a private wine cellar, entertainment facilities, and guest rooms that rivaled five-star luxury hotels.

Being invited here was a mark of status and skill.

The morning session had the guests touring the exhibition hall.

Noelle, tasked with keeping an eye on things for Albert, attended as the head of the Cobalt Club.

As soon as she entered the hall, she spotted Lola.

Still, Lola wasn't foolish. She kept her face hidden behind a mask, but her figure and signature style of dress were far too distinctive to go unnoticed.

Noelle tried to ignore her but couldn't.

The moment Noelle appeared, she drew the attention of several guests.

Whispers spread throughout the crowd.

It wasn't just curiosity—Noelle's disguised face was stunning.

But with a work badge hanging from her neck identifying her as a member of the Cobalt Club, no one dared approach her.

Lola naturally noticed Noelle as well. Irritated that she was upstaged, she positioned herself in front of the most famous modified car. Today, she wore a very sexy dress, which, compared to Noelle's tailored suit, highlighted her own allure.

All eyes quickly shifted to her.

When people saw her guest badge, their expressions turned to surprise.

"It's Quake! My idol!"

"The one who customized Strohm de Rella V6 Turbo? Cobalt Club really went all out this time! They even invited her!"

Hearing the chatter, Lola put on a calm, composed front.

After all, the sports car modification expo featured none other than the Rella prototype—the very model that first shot to fame.

Noelle raised an eyebrow.

That was Wilson, the guy who always stuck by Raymond.

His gaze toward Noelle was odd, tinged with disapproval. "I guess Ms. Lucy doesn't really understand the modification industry, so don't take it personally, Quake."

Noelle was speechless. She had thought he was dumb before. Now, she thought he was even dumber.

Lola covered her mouth, smiling graciously. "Of course, I'm not upset with Ms. Lucy. I'm here mainly to exchange knowledge and learn from everyone. I can understand that Ms. Lucy isn't familiar with our industry's rules."

Noelle could only roll her eyes.

What industry rules was Lola talking about? There were no such rules forbidding sharing modification ideas. And anyone eager to learn could simply study the details themselves. It didn't need hiding.

Clearly, Lola might hold the title of Quake, but she hadn't done her homework.

That realization settled Noelle's nerves.

At that moment, someone stepped forward. "Quake, I didn't expect you to be so approachable. I actually have a question for you."

They pulled out their modification plan. "Quake, could you take a look and see how much this will improve my car's speed?"