Winning the race

"What are you doing here?" Vincenzo narrowed his brows at his younger brother.

Sebastian, who was looking at the back of the girl, immediately averted his gaze to the screen where the above and side shot from the drone was being shown and he scrunched his eyes when he couldn't see her because of all the dust particles.

"I am asking you a question," Vincenzo looked at his brother, a little annoyed.

Sebastian pressed his lips into a thin line before looking at his brother.

"What is wrong with you? You guys always ask me to take out some time from my schedule for you guys and see what you are doing, always complaining to Grandpa. And now that I am here, you want to complain about it too?" Sebastian asked, trying to find the girl.

When he couldn't even after trying three times, he glared at Vincenzo.

"What kind of reputed race is? Look at the camera angle. Nothing is visible to the onlookers," He scoffed.