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 a deathly grip on the reins. He had a tightened expression due to the exertion of

so scared that a layer

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

ran toward Stella. Stella's expression changed drastically. She seemed to have noticed this and turned around to run toward places with obstacles. However, how could a human's speed be comparable to

with one hand, releasing Juno's reins.

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,

tone, "When I let you jump off in a moment, you let go and roll over while protecting

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

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 pit of the buffer