Donnie suddenly showed up, asking, “What’s got everyone so cheerful here? Anyone going to fill me in?”

“Oh, Mr. Ingram. There’s a dirt bike rally to be held here in town. Would you like to join us?” Sayna asked, though it was a rhetorical question.

After all, Donnie would definitely not waste his time on something so trivial, not to mention that his presence would just affect the Quills’ plans to latch on to Frank.

“Oh, now that you mention it, I quite enjoy motorraces. And since you’ve so kindly offered, I definitely have to come!”

Donnie, however, was clearly not having it his daughter Alda could be dumb all she wanted, but he refused to be the same. And all his plans would go up in smoke if Nadia managed to claim Frank!

“Shame.” Sayna sighed. “The race isn’t open, and I can’t extend invitations. But don’t worry, we can watch it together next time.”

“I see. You kids carry on.” Donnie nodded.