Chapter 407

Teresa strutted into the horse field. Eleanor’s hand was balled into a tight fist

She watched as Teresa hopped onto a horse, quickly catching up to Bernard as if they were old friends.

Bernard slowed his horse, tuming as Teresa directed him to look towards Eleanor, who was sitting in the rest area.

Teresa and Bemard looked well–matched on their horses, while Eleanor, who couldn’t ride, was stuck watching from a distance.

Despair washed over Eleanor. Coming from a lower–class background, learning these high–society skills was always going to be an uphill battle.

Despite having just snapped back at Teresa, Eleanor was still feeling a pang of inferiority deep down. So, she averted her gaze and started heading towards the changing room.

Teresa said to Bernard, “Bernard, Ms. Shultz is acting high and mighty just because you’re on her back. Don’t you think you should do something about it?”

Bemard glanced at Eleanor and, from his saddle, he pulled a thin whip, and with a swift motion, he lashed it at the rear of Teresa’s horse

The horse reared up with a painful whinny and bolted around the track like a bat out of hell.

getting thrown off, but she ended up half hanging off the side of the horse, struggling to right

view, she saw Bernard, sitting on his white horse with his shades on, watching her coldly. Her heart sank even

towards her? If her riding skills weren’t

turned his horse around, and bolted towards

him suddenly angry, turned their backs

Didn’t they know Bernard couldn’t stand

He’s always been chummy with Teresa.”

and slipped away, trying to act like he didn’t

of the changing room when she saw

and asked Eleanor, “are

answer, Bernard said,

room. As he did so, the rest of the guys also

goodbye to his friends and

reached the door, a woman wearing a white feathered

the look of someone who had just

the mask,

the epitome of beauty, but this

her seemed to suggest she was more than human.

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