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!

you to kneel as | whip you ten

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

exhilarated.

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

Will was already envisioning the scene where he would whip Nathan to his death with a wicked smirk on

race with Will Dylan, not to mention making such a risky

nervously to Nathan, "Mr. Cross, his horse is a rare purebred which always wins in

saw the boss of the

need to compete with him, so please don't take the bet." Nathan smiled, "Honey, don't you believe

startled for a second before answering, "Of course | trust

grinned as

"Give me your hands. I'll take you for a

and the others were

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