Salute To The General

Chapter 955 An Unfair Competition

Nathan would never have bothered himself with someone as disdainful as Will Dylan if not for the urge to teach the arrogant man a lesson.

An unfathomable smile appeared on Nathan's face as he caressed Marquis. "How do you want the race to be?"

Will Dylan was delighted to see Nathan taking his bait. He grinned hideously, "You'll be riding your horse, and I, mine, ten laps around the club. Whoever finishes first wins."

Nathan narrowed his eyes, "And?"

Will added, "Since this is a race, there has to be a bet."

Nathan asked calmly, "What would you like to bet on?"

Will snorted, "If | lose, | will give you this purebred horse of mine that is worth 12 million. If you lose, | want your..." | want your wife to sleep with me tonight!

changed his unfinished sentence halfway. "If you lose, | want you to kneel as | whip you ten times. | think it's rather fair for you to bet

whip me ten times; but if you lose, | don't want your horse either. I

was exhilarated.

of 12 million from England. Since he was from a prominent family, he learned

the scene where he would whip Nathan to his death with a wicked smirk on

a race with Will Dylan,

whispered nervously to Nathan, "Mr. Cross, his horse is a rare purebred which always wins in races! It will be best if you do not agree

and Kylie became anxious too when they saw the boss of the turf club advising Nathan against the race and realized

for fun. There's no need to compete with him, so please don't take

a second before answering, "Of course | trust you! But

grinned as he mounted the

"Give me your hands.

and the others

| rage! Why ate JoCnviting