Chapter 40

Igor and Nikolas were standing with their friends near the shed and looked across the pits to where Kelman was sitting on a bench just outside the shelter. Uncaring whether he was being observed, he was sipping his beer leisurely and observing the tracks.

 “Do you mean to say that he drove the car here within five minutes from the Winston cross….Wow, is he a human? Even a world-class driver would never be able to cover the distance as he did. He is a too good man.” Igor said with admiration as he looked at Kelman’s back.

 “I am still shocked,” Nikolas murmured.

 “If he continues to perform this way he could go for the British Grand Prix. And would like to bet on that too, he will become the topmost driver.” Leo Ambrosi commented.

 Igor smiled at their reaction and said. “Do you honestly think the heir of the Macris Clan would be interested in becoming a driver and working for others? Then my friends you couldn’t be more wrong. Kelman likes