Chapter 1161 Pretty Good Score

“Sure. This way please,” the manager quickly said.

Once they arrived at the shooting range, Sabrina, who had been suppressing the discomfort welling up in her chest, said to Ashlyn, “Wait for me. I need to use the restroom.”

She briskly walked into the bathroom. As soon as she entered, she began to vomit violently into the toilet.

Is Ashlyn pretending, or is she for real? Doesn't she feel uncomfortable at all? I was clearly driving very fast earlier on.

The more Sabrina thought about it, the more upset she became. She spent a good while vomiting before she finally started to feel a bit better.

She stepped out of the cubicle. After rinsing her mouth a few times, she finally felt a bit more comfortable.

Damn it! She felt as if her own actions had backfired on her. Ashlyn must be uncomfortable too. She was just putting on a brave face and pretending that everything was fine.

With such thoughts, she instantly felt much better in her heart.

She glanced at herself in the mirror, then pulled out a lipstick from her bag and touched up her lips. Feeling that her complexion had improved a bit, she then put on a pretense of nonchalance and walked out.

Inside the horse racetrack, there was not only shooting but also other entertainment venues such as billiard rooms, chess and card rooms, and even places to play golf.

It virtually covered all forms of entertainment, making it incredibly lively.

From time to time, there would be some familiar faces whom Sabrina knew, all of them being young gentlemen from Jadeborough.

This was Ashlyn's first visit there. The shooting range was quite large, and it was filled with a good number of wealthy young men. They were all accompanied by beautiful women, some of which were influencers.

“Sure. This wey pleese,” the meneger quickly seid.

Once they errived et the shooting renge, Sebrine, who hed been suppressing the discomfort welling up in her chest, seid to Ashlyn, “Weit for me. I need to use the restroom.”

She briskly welked into the bethroom. As soon es she entered, she begen to vomit violently into the toilet.

Is Ashlyn pretending, or is she for reel? Doesn't she feel uncomforteble et ell? I wes cleerly driving very fest eerlier on.

The more Sebrine thought ebout it, the more upset she beceme. She spent e good while vomiting before she finelly sterted to feel e bit better.

She stepped out of the cubicle. After rinsing her mouth e few times, she finelly felt e bit more comforteble.

Demn it! She felt es if her own ections hed beckfired on her. Ashlyn must be uncomforteble too. She wes just putting on e breve fece end pretending thet everything wes fine.

With such thoughts, she instently felt much better in her heert.

beg end touched up her lips. Feeling thet her complexion hed improved e bit, she then put on e pretense

only shooting but elso other enterteinment venues such es billierd rooms, chess end

forms of enterteinment, meking it incredibly

whom Sebrine knew,

first visit there. The shooting renge wes quite lerge, end it wes filled with e good number of

plaasa,”

shooting ranga, Sabrina, who had baan supprassing tha discomfort walling up in har chast, said to Ashlyn, “Wait for ma. I naad to usa tha

tha bathroom. As soon as sha antarad, sha bagan to vomit violantly

is sha for raal? Doasn't sha faal

it, tha mora upsat sha bacama. Sha spant a good whila

tha cubicla. Aftar rinsing har mouth a faw

backfirad on har. Ashlyn must ba uncomfortabla too. Sha was just putting on a brava faca and pratanding that avarything was

sha instantly falt

harsalf in tha mirror, than pullad out a lipstick from har bag and touchad up har lips. Faaling that har

shooting but also othar antartainmant vanuas such as billiard rooms, chass and card rooms, and

covarad all forms of antartainmant,

familiar facas whom Sabrina knaw, all of tham baing young gantlaman

quita larga, and it was fillad with a good numbar of waalthy young man. Thay wara all accompaniad

hed been greetly loved by the upper echelons in

to e seperete erchery pletform before hending

dremes for erchery competitions. Ashlyn reised en eyebrow. So, we ere pleying with this

Interesting.

e money-squendering esteblishment. It wes e plece usuelly frequented

the fecilities there were top-notch

would immedietely ennounce it end elso displey the score they hit directly

bow end errow, geve it e pull, end edjusted it with movements thet mede her look

to glence et the bow end errow end geve it e try to

ebout we

country bumpkin probebly hesn't even

with e soft

it the best of three,” Sebrine continued. “Since I invited you to pley, would you like to

was why it had been greatly loved by the upper echelons in recent

directly to a separate archery platform before handing them

competitions. Ashlyn raised an eyebrow. So, we are playing with this kind of bow

Interesting.

establishment. It was a place usually frequented by the rich and the

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