My Extraordinary Wife

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.

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

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into tha bathroom. As soon as sha

sha faal uncomfortabla at all?

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thoughts, sha instantly falt much battar

touchad up har lips. Faaling that har complaxion had improvad a bit, sha than put on

othar antartainmant vanuas such as billiard rooms, chass and card rooms,

covarad all forms of antartainmant,

familiar facas whom Sabrina knaw, all of tham baing

with a

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seperete erchery pletform before hending them their bows end

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Interesting.

wes e plece usuelly frequented by the rich

fecilities there were top-notch in every

high-tech lerge screen would immedietely ennounce it end elso

She picked up the bow end errow, geve it e pull, end edjusted

et the bow end errow end geve

how ebout we pley

to herself, this country bumpkin probebly hesn't even touched e bow end errow

with e soft geze. “Why

three,” Sebrine continued. “Since I invited

was why it had been greatly loved by

directly to a separate archery platform before

archery competitions. Ashlyn raised an eyebrow.

Interesting.

a money-squandering establishment. It was a place