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Disregarding her setback in the second lap, Gilda concentrated on the upcoming third curve and strategically surpassed Jensen at a crucial moment, ultimately crossing the finish line in first place.

The contest ended with Gilda’s victory.

People in the stands cheered for Gilda’s victory.

That was what horse racing was all about. No one would know the final result until the last second.

After another lap of cushioning, Gilda stopped the horse in front of Jensen and jumped off.

She was smiling brightly. Gilda took off her helmet, and her hair fell on her shoulders. Her beauty was so breathtaking that no one could take their eyes off her. She gasped as she said, “Mr. Harrington, you lost.”

Gilda had won the Queen’s Cup and was complimented by the queen.

She loved riding horses since childhood, so Patrick bought precious horses for her and hired countless equestrian champions to train with her.

At the age of fifteen, Gilda’s pet was a two–million–dollar Akhal–Teke horse.

How could Gilda possibly lose the race to an amateur like Jensen?

In the

her gentle image, Gilda carefully hid her strong side so that Jensen could care more about her, which was

at Gilda for a few seconds and then withdrew his gaze. “When did you learn to ride?” he

Jensen was shocked that Gilda knew how to ride

this moment, Gilda looked wild and unrestrained, like a thorny rose. Every move she made was full of charm that Jensen had never seen when

he was attracted

We are talking about the cooperation,” Gilda’s tone was cold and

swallowed his doubts and said, “You should come to Harrington

tomorrow.”

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time in the future that she was no longer his

for a long time, leaving Jensen alone. “My assistant will follow up on the details first.

was about

you lose to her deliberately?” Timothy asked with

Jensen understood that everyone in

his gaze and said calmly, “No,

didn’t want to admit it, Gilda