Rebirth vs. Rebirth: Tragedy to Triumph

Chapter 118 Confrontation

Violeta said, “If they’re buying the horse, why do they need to hit it?”

Sara replied, “Because there’s a nasty woman!”

Julian warned, “Sara, don’t talk like that.”

Finished

Sara pouted and muttered, “I’m not making it up. Nyla whips the horses every time she comes here….

The inn also sold horses, but not everyone treated them kindly.

Some people saw horses as companions, while others viewed them merely as tools.

People on the Yurtlandia Grasslands, who spent every day with their horses, naturally felt upset when their horses were beaten.

However, Nyla Smith was a big client, so they had to tolerate her behaviour.

As they passed by Princess’s stall, Violeta couldn’t help but ask, “Can I choose her?”

Julian replied, “Are you sure? She might throw you off.”

“I want to go in and see.”

Seeing Violeta’s interest in Princess, Julian opened the door. “Go ahead.”

Once inside, Violeta was struck by how beautiful the white horse was.

With her snowy white coat, she would look majestic running across the Yurtlandia Grasslands.

However, as Violeta looked closer, she noticed a small notch in Princess’s car. “What’s this? Why does she have a notch in her ear?”

Sara said angrily, “It’s all Nyla’s fault! Princess was up for sale, but she’s too spirited and got returned multiple times. Nyla couldn’t tame her, and when she came back, her ear had a notch. We couldn’t sell her after that, so Dad decided to keep her for ourselves.”

Violeta pressed her lips together, a flicker of displeasure in her eyes.

beautiful horse, marred by a man–made flaw

such

Nyla’s people came out

horses with them. Violeta and the others turned to see a woman wearing a red hat leading the group, followed by several

whip marks on

method of taming horses was simple–beat them

business with someone

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Chapter 118 Confrontation

can’t afford to keep all

cost much, but feeding a herd was

couldn’t sustain so many horses.

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#Finished

one of the horses Nyla was leading resisted. Nyla immediately raised her whip and began

lash it.

Whack–whack

standing next to her acted like it was nothing unusual, wearing mocking

She knew exactly where to strike to inflict the most pain, so with each lash, the horse’s cries grew more pained.

Sara couldn’t bear to watch.

any longer. She stepped forward and shouted,

“Hmm?”

turned to look at Violeta. Her eyes landed on Violeta’s

“Outsiders shouldn’t meddle

the Yurtlandia Grasslands. Nyla could tell they were tourists, and she had

Nyla’s family was powerful and feared

turned back and prepared to continue whipping

forward and grabbed Nyla’s whip tightly. “It’s a living being

of your business. I told you not to interfere, or I’ll whip

of Violeta’s grip. No one at the inn dared to stop her, and now, infuriated by Violeta, she swung the whip

too close for Violeta to dodge in time.

down with a

focused, she saw a sleeve of a luxury casual

eyes.