Carl looked at Nicole with surprise.
'She's fast" he thought, watching her walk to the back door, followed by hearing a roar that he was
familiar with.
'That's the sound of the Dodge Tomahawk starting!’
In the silent night, such a roar could almost wake up the entire manor.
Many windows lit up.
Nicole looked up in a direction with a cold look flashing in his eyes.
Carl took a few quick steps and soon saw Nicole standing next to a motorcycle, which was big enough
to sit three or four people, with a silvery white helmet in her hand.
She threw it to him when she saw him coming.
"Put it on."
Nicole hopped onto the handsome motorcycle and gently tapped her right hand on the floating
dashboard a few times.
One of the compartments opened, and something slowly emerged.It was a thin silvery white bracelet,
looking inorganic.It lay quietly on its back, already separated from the middle, as if waiting for
something.
Nicole put her left hand on it, and soon the bracelet was activated with a stream of light flashed across
the surface of it.
The otherwise inconspicuous metal surface started to glitter, as if it had finally broken through some
kind of seal, and snapped back in the palm of Nicole's hand, becoming a complete circle.
It made an electronic sound that was no different from that of the Dodge Tomahawk, seemingly having
an indescribable sense of joy.
"Welcome back." A smile came on Nicole's face.
"Switch to dark mode."
"As you wish."
Subsequently, the bracelet started to change color, from dazzling silver to dull black gold that would not
cause any inconvenience at night.
As Nicole flicked her hand gently, the bracelet adjusted its size automatically and snapped snugly on
Nicole's wrist.
It became so inconspicuous that it was almost impossible to see she was wearing something.
Carl put on the helmet and watched with a smile as Nicole adjusted the gear.
Seeing Nicole turn her head to look at him, he smirked helplessly.
"Nothing can escape my father's eyes," he said.
Elijah must have guessed in advance what the two were going to do, so he had thoughtfully got the
Dodge Tomahawk ready here.
Nicole looked at Carl's expression and smiled.
She cocked an eyebrow and said, "Do you remember when we went to the Calloway auction house
together? The place was hundreds of miles away, and Elijah supported us in the sarne way."
Carl seemed to remember what had happened back then and laughed.
"We were too young back then."
Nicole looked at Carl and smiled again.
"Let's go.It's time."
Carl nodded, and he found he could see Nicole's face clearly despite the darkness.
They had grown up together and known each other until now.
Everything was as usual and had not changed.
'How nice.The silvery white motorcycle faded into a stream of cold light, speeding toward a direction in
the darkness of the night.
There was an uproar in the manor behind them.
Nicole and Carl had left before they knew it, but many people still recognized what the light just now
was.
Simon pushed open Elijah's door, shouting with anger.
"What the hell are you doing? Who took the Dodge Tomahawk?"
‘Only Elijah had the authority to start the Dodge Tomahawk, and it was definitely he who brought it out
to someone"
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