After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 677

And at this moment, Isla, who had been thrown off the horse, did not feel the pain she should have felt.

It was in that instant when she fell that a white figure suddenly leaped from behind her!

The figure landed directly on her horse's back and then leaned forward to catch Isla with one hand just as she was about to fall to the ground. She lifted Isla up and placed her in front of herself, facing her!

Isla’s red lips were slightly open as she stared at Sylvia in shock. The woman's fair and delicate profile looked particularly charming under the winter sun, as if emitting a faint halo.

There was no emotion in Sylvia's cold almond eyes; it seemed like saving Isla was an insignificant thing that couldn't stir any emotional response from her.

Sylvia held Isla tightly against herself with one arm while pulling on the reins with the other.

Her long and powerful legs squeezed tight around the horse's belly; it struggled at first but every time it did so, Sylvia would tighten her grip until it felt pain.

It let out a whinny before gradually calming down and slowing its pace. "Miss Andrews..." Isla clung tightly to Sylvia's sleeve; even now, her body still trembled slightly. Her heart beat extremely fast as if it were about to jump out of her chest.

She gazed incredulously at Sylvia's beautiful face.

so hostile towards her. Why

moment when Sylvia jumped over just now, it was cool and awesome! She had never seen such

around Sylvia's slender waist. As

she find peace by hugging Sylvia? The onlookers

went from tense expressions

crowd, there were a pair of eyes that stared

a cold sensation, as if she was

and saw a sea of

their faces one by one, Sylvia couldn't help

she had sensed the gaze as if a hunter was watching

wasn't her imagination, but when she looked over, it suddenly

the horse gradually calmed down and its pace became less frantic. Isla also felt it and noticed that the horse was slowing down more and more. The staff from the stable rushed over to

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horse by Sylvia and managed to stand on her own feet

a slightly red

with sweat; she didn't have any

before saying calmly, “Let's go; I'm tired