Jordan Lecroy was the previous racing king before Lee Jung came and knocked him off his throne. Davies remembered hearing his name from a group of young masters while he was at some restaurant,

'What was the name of that place again?' He wondered as for some reason he couldn't remember the name of the place, all he remembered was it had a pretty weird name.

[...] Miya remembered the name, but there was no way in hell she would be saying those words from her mouth.

"Yes, I'm Jordan Lecroy," Jordan confirmed Davies's guess. He was a bit surprised that Davies knew his full name, but he knew that finding out something as simple as his name was pretty easy for someone like Davies, so he didn't bother himself.

After the introductions were over, Fiona told Davies that Jordan was her cousin and they discussed some other things but it was mostly basic matters before Davies began to think it was time to call it a night after which he ended their conversation with the promise to meet up with Fiona and Jordan at a later date.

Carlos also had forced a promise from Davies to visit the racing zone again and even managed to get his contact details. One had to know that Davies doesn't give out his contact details willy-nilly, not even to the greatest of beauties.

Carlos's personality and character were just that likable and somehow, was not irritating to Davies like many other people's.

After giving out his contact details to Carlos, and by chance Fiona who happened to hear and typed it into her phone, he got back into his Cesla and drove off, amidst cheers from the crowd who were still hyped from watching his race with Lee Jung earlier.

Davies drove away from the scene and back towards the main areas of Yorkshire City. The racing zone was closer to the outskirts of the city than the center of the city, hence the over one hour of travel time even when he was driving at quite the high speed through town when he followed Fiona to the racing zone.

It took almost two hours to get back to the major areas as Davies wasn't driving at high speeds tho time and took the time to deepen his relationship with Tisha by talking about different sorts of things, though he somehow made sure that he was never the subject of discussion, after all, talking about himself was not something he would do with another person willingly.

After a while, a black Cesla drove into a nice-looking neighborhood and stopped before a modestly sized but expensive-looking house.

"Here's your stop," Davies said with a glance at Tisha.

"Will I see you tomorrow?" Tisha asked with high expectations.

"Nope, you'll see me when you see me, but..." Davies began but then snatched her phone from her hand and inputted his contact details,

"... You can call me whenever you feel like it," he said with a smirk and saved his name as 'The Dark Knight' on Tisha's phone, before handing it back over to her, while thinking to himself that, he had already given his number to Carlos and Fiona by extension, so wouldn't it only be fair to do the same for Tisha as well.

"Okay," Tisha was visibly disheartened that she wouldn't get to be with Davies the next day, but she brightened up when Davies told her she could call him anytime.

Tisha's hand moved towards the button to open her door and pressed it. She was about to get down when a daring thought appeared in her head and she acted on it immediately, her head turning quickly and shooting towards Davies's face, immediately capturing his lips with hers.

Davies's eyes widened in surprise as he hadn't expected this surprise attack on his lips, but a second later his surprise disappeared and he decided to punish this girl for being so bold as to snatch his lips without warning.

Davies's lips became aggressive and his tongue shot out like a wriggling snake and snaked its way into her mouth, surprising Tisha who immediately tried to pull away, but the moment she tried to, she felt his vice-like grip on her waist and couldn't even move a centimeter away.

She soon gave up on trying to pull away as she became swept up in Davies's kissing skills, but that was when he decided to go even further, his hands began to snake towards the hills and valleys present on her body, eliciting an unwilling moan from her because of his enthralling hand movements.

Just as his hands were about to reach the promised land, the land flowing with milk and honey...

[FBI!!!]

'Oh for fuck's sake,' he groaned internally as he pulled away from Tisha who was now heavily gasping for breath and wondering why he had stopped, but as soon as she realized what she was doing just a few seconds ago, her skin turned beet red.

Tisha's face gave new meaning to the words 'tomato head'.

She immediately grabbed her phone and ran out of the car in embarrassment before Davies could grab her again to continue their unrighteous activities.

Davies watched her run away from the car with a red face and licked his lips.

"Tastes like strawberry," he murmured while licking his lips as if he could actually taste her lips still on his.

If Tisha heard his words, her head may have actually blown up in embarrassment.

Davies just closed the door from his side and zoomed off, quickly leaving the neighborhood in a few seconds.

With his inner racer awakened, he sped through the streets, driving past the speed limit and drifting around corners as he made his way toward his house.

On his way home, he remembered the new system function that said something about his relationship with the heroines.

'Relationship tab... Was it?' He thought to himself as he called up the system screen, and sure enough, there was a new tab that said,

[Relationship Tab]

'Interesting...' he thought as he tapped on it to see what it showed.

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[Relationship Tab]

[Fiona Lecroy** ]

[Level of relationship: Avid interest]

'So she is interested in me,' he thought. He finally understood why she seemed to have been giving Tisha the stink eye, but to avoid displeasing him, she had tried to hide it.

'"Wait a minute though,'' something suddenly popped up in his mind.

"Who has the higher fate value between Fiona and Jessica?" he was quite interested in this piece of information due to some previous occurrences.

[Jessica does...]

[Why do you ask?] Miya answered him and asked a question of her own.

"Since that is the case, then it stands to reason that she is also a heroine, right?" He stated.

[Yes, she is a heroine]

"Then why isn't she on the relationship tab..."

"I mean, I already slept with her," a thought was brewing in his mind the moment he realized that Jessica's name somehow wasn't on the relationship tab.

[Well... That's because...] Maya then proceeded to tell him the criteria for a heroine to be shown on the relationship tab.

After her explanation, the mood in the car went down and the air became chillier than any air conditioner could make a car, and a grim look appeared on his face as he began to ruminate on what he had just heard.

"Interesting... Very interesting..." he mumbled in a glacier-like tone, a murderous look on his face.

He drove to his house in silence and after a few long minutes, he reached his mansion, drove his car in, and parked his car directly in from of the main door, making no effort to park the car well, and got out at a slightly hurried pace and walked into the house.

He saw Daniella immediately after he entered. She had probably been coming out to meet him, but because of the pace at which he had moved, she didn't even get to reach the door when he came in.

"Begin to make preparations, we will be moving bases from Yorkshire soon," he said unhurriedly, which was a contrast to the pace at which he moved.

Daniella was more than a little surprised at this order, after all, they had just come back to Yorkshire City, but she knew better than to challenge his orders or even ask for an explanation, especially with the look on his face right now.

She was sure he would tell her his reasons at a later date... If he had any intentions to ever do so in the first place, and if he did not wish to do so, she couldn't pry it out from his mouth.

"How soon is soon, Davies?" She asked, wanting to know how much time she had to carry out his orders.

"At the latest, four months from now," He replied

eaglesnov?1,сoМ "How many of our forces and powers should we move?" She asked again.

"Everything... I don't want a single thing that belongs to me in Yorkshire four months from now," he stated bluntly.