After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 740

Darius looked around and saw two female teachers with a dozen children standing in the horse field. It was then that he realized something shocking. The education he thought was good for his daughter and what Sylvia and Isabelle understood as good education seemed to be on different paths.

He thought his daughter would go to class to learn cultural subjects, then attend special classes to develop her talents. But why did his five- year-old daughter have to learn horseback riding? Why did she need it? He only wanted her to be a happy little princess. What kind of protection association was this? Was it really a protection association or a danger association?

As he silently grumbled in dissatisfaction, Isabelle pointed at a little girl wearing pink shorts and shirt as she said, "This is Bethany."

The little girl had short hair with shiny sweat beads on her forehead that trickled down her cheeks along with some strands of hair sticking onto the wet skin.

Despite being so young, she had an impressive look in her eyes showing determination; one could tell that this child wasn't raised like a delicate flower in greenhouse conditions.

hardships from an early age, she practiced hard. She learned every movement the teacher instructed perfectly despite being young; even mounting the horse's back by pulling its reins were done

the little girl flipped over gracefully onto the back of a

once patting its back while Darius" heart almost jumped out of his throat thinking how dangerous it all seemed! “Too risky! Quick-" He was about to rush over but Isabelle

later.” Her eyes reddened slightly, "Miss Andrews told me that I should not only be a shield

excellent opportunities for us; we have no

had she endured to become like this? He suddenly reached out and pulled her into a tight embrace, making it hard for

being late," he said. "If only I had investigated more thoroughly and kept someone by your side, you wouldn't have

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her discomfort. "Don't worry, with me around, no one can hurt you

strong; sometimes you need rest too," Darius said

class was over. Bethany jumped off her horse with ease; having spent some time at the association had strengthened both her body and