Mr. Kane Got Blacklisted by Eleven Jewell

Chapter 557

The speed of the two horses was unexpectedly equally matched. Keegan pressed his body down and stared forward with a sullen gaze in his eyes while swinging his horsewhip at the appropriate time to alter the direction.

When turning a corner, Juno outpaced the brown horse with a leap. This move of overtaking Marshall made him slowly accumulate disadvantages.

Although their speed was still fast, the two- or three-meters distance could not be shortened regardless of any method used.

Keegan turned around to look at Marshall. The corner of his lips twitched into a smile. He turned his head back around and sped up again. Marshall focused his gaze and flung a single harsh whip onto the horse's body. The brown horse shrieked and accelerated its sprint speed. The brown horse was unknowingly frightened at the final bend and pressing onto the finish line. With another loud shriek, it shook Marshall off its back.

Stella was shocked and screamed out, "Mr. Moore!"

one leg dangling. The other leg was hooked at the stirrup while both his hands had

desperately. Stella was so scared that a layer of cold

quickly rode Juno to chase them. The brown horse left the racetrack and had a rampage on the

have noticed this and turned around to run toward places with obstacles. However, how could a human's speed be

Keegan's expression turned serious. He stood on the horse's back with one hand, releasing Juno's reins. He looked for the right opportunity and jumped onto the brown horse. He pulled at its reins hard and

brown horse seemingly grew more frenzied due to the pain. Keegan looked at Marshall, who was dangling on the other side of the horseback. His hand was changing color due to being constricted by the rein. The veins on his hands were popped out, and his fingers were quivering faintly from withstanding

a severe tone, "When I let you jump off in a moment, you

did not seem to work. The more he wanted to control it, the more maniacal the brown horse grew. Keegan could

Marshall's head, he was still thinking, 'Didn't he say he would shout, let go?' When his whole body had already been released from the horseback. He quickly protected his head and tumbled a few rounds on the sand