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.”

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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

such

people

see a woman wearing a red hat leading the group, followed by several men

the horses had fresh whip marks

horses was simple–beat them into

do business with someone like her?” Violeta

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of the horses Nyla was leading resisted. Nyla

lash it.

Whack–whack

standing next to her acted like it was nothing unusual,

knew exactly where to strike to inflict the

and Sara couldn’t bear to watch.

longer. She stepped

“Hmm?”

Violeta. Her eyes landed on Violeta’s face, and she initially seemed a bit.

something in Yurtlandianese to Violeta, “Outsiders shouldn’t

obvious that Violeta and her group were not from the Yurtlandia Grasslands. Nyla could tell they were tourists, and she had seen plenty of

family was powerful and feared no one.

Nyla turned back and prepared to continue whipping

grabbed Nyla’s whip tightly. “It’s a living being too. Why are you abusing it?”

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

Violeta’s grip. No one at the inn dared to stop her, and now, infuriated

distance was too close for Violeta to

down with a loud

eyelashes fluttered. When she focused, she saw a sleeve of

eyes.