After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 676

Isla stared at Sylvia with unwavering determination, even though she had lost and she was so humiliated.

"Miss Andrews, I never expected you to impress me so much,” Isla said calmly, trying to hide her defeat.

She paused for a moment before lifting her head up high with a hint of arrogance. "I want to challenge you in horseback riding. Do you dare?" Since childhood, Isla had been an excellent horse rider and had undergone rigorous training from the Saunders family. She couldn't believe that she would lose in something that she was so good at. Sylvia glanced at Isla before replying confidently, "Sure."

Feeling proud of herself, Isla picked out a tall horse as she knew how to choose the best one while Sylvia casually picked out an ordinary one. The two beautiful women were so serious about their competition that it made the onlookers more excited than ever as they followed them into the racecourse.

"The horse chosen by Miss Saunders is the best among all horses here," someone whispered.

“I don't think it looks good for the other woman," another person commented.

"She's too casual; picking just any ordinary horse."

"I'm sure Miss Saunders will win."

As people discussed amongst themselves, both Sylvia and Isla arrived at the starting point inside the racecourse.

Because of their competition, several people who were racing horses there left immediately, leaving space only for them both.

One staff member held up a gun and asked them if they were ready. Both women pulled on their reins calming down their restless horses while waiting for him to fire his gun signaling start time.

"BANG!" The sound echoed through airwaves as both horses took off like lightning bolts leaving behind dust clouds behind them.

commanded Isla as her body pressed tightly against her mount's back while adjusting herself according its speed changes during gallop which showed off years of experience riding such animals. Her chosen steed was

rode elegantly but not frantically like Isla did,

two beautiful women engaged in fierce competition on the racetrack causing all spectators around them go wild with excitement! She had long hair that floated in the wind. She remained surprisingly calm, even with the constant buzzing

took one's breath away. Many men couldn't help but cast

was straight and eye-catching, like a proud plum blossom in the cold snow. Her straight and slender legs tightly clamped the horse's belly, even if she fell behind

like... it didn't

remained calm and

secretly proud. "Sylvia, I don't

was about the final

horse beneath her suddenly became restless, causing

was almost kicked

face changed. She held the horse's neck more tightly as she could imagine

didn't feel like

was about

legs sandwiching the horse's

more she panicked, the tighter she hugged the horse's

she hugged, the more

thoughts were in a

and nervousness were mixed

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did it suddenly start

the horse's brown hair unconsciously

out a roar and raised its front hooves