Ex Cried as I Wed a Tycoon

Chapter 210

Everyone:

This was the first time anyone realized just how unexpectedly funny their young lord could be.

Randell arrived at the stables, only to discover that Suzan's assistant had tried to inject something into Effie's chosen horse-but Effie had caught them in the act.

"Mr. Hoffman, you're just in time! They were about to do something to your horses," Effie reported the moment she saw Randell. "You treasure these horses like your own children. How could they even think of harming them?"

Randell played along, his face grave. "That's right. Every horse here is the product of the finest breeding. You couldn't replace them even if you sold yourselves. How dare you lay a finger on them?"

Suzan went pale, scrambling to explain. "No, we never intended to hurt your horses! You have to believe me."

She shot a look at her assistant, who quickly added, "I never meant to give the horse an injection! That syringe is mine. I have diabetes, and I need to be ready to give myself insulin at any time."

she really think anyone would

true, then the injection should be perfectly harmless for you.

The assistant's eyes widened in panic. That syringe was filled with poison- there was no way she'd be stupid

slap, Suzan struck her assistant across the face. "I can't believe you'd do something

her cheek and fled without

pleading. "Mr. Hoffman, I swear I had no idea my assistant would do

himself, Do you really think

he didn't call her

to Effie, who had already changed into her riding attire. The tailored vest hugged her slender waist, the crisp white jodhpurs and polished brown boots accentuating her confident stance. With her hair tied in a high ponytail, the loose waves danced with every movement, carrying a faint, fresh scent that lingered on the

Lyman must be feeding her

is

moment before looking away. "If that's all, let's get back

Randell leaned in to Lyman.