The Billionaire And His Son Want Me Back by Juliette Vaughan

Chapter 60

At first, the onlookers were surprised that Dominick had stepped forward, taken hold of the foolish woman's reins, and even agreed to let her stay. But as they listened, it became clear that he simply thought she was being overly confident.

From the woman's words, it seemed she knew Dominick. But to the crowd, it didn't matter. Many people claimed to know Dominick, yet what truly mattered was whether he acknowledged her in return.

Marissa, worried that Paisley and Dominick's conversation might reveal too much about their connection, quickly rode closer. "Dom, don't worry," Marissa said gently. "I know what I'm doing. I won't let this lady get hurt. If she wants to compete, I'll grant her wish."

With Marissa's assurance of safety and Paisley's determined expression, Dominick finally relented. He thought, 'Fine, Paisley. If you want to compete, then compete. Maybe losing will teach you a lesson about your limits.' He stepped back, his face still cold, and glanced at Marissa. "Be careful."

Marissa gave him a sweet smile. "Dom, you don't need to worry about me." Then, she turned to Paisley, raising an eyebrow with a smug look in her eyes that only Paisley could understand. "Let's start here. One lap around the field. Whoever's faster wins. Sound good?"

Marissa's gaze head-on.

at the starting point, ready to begin. Nearby, Serena, cradled in Maria's arms, watched her mother intently. Using all her strength, Serena

daughter's cheers warmed Paisley's heart. Seeing this, Marissa turned

Paisley. When he noticed Paisley didn't even spare him a look, irritation flared, and he shouted, "Go, Marissa! Marissa, you're the best. I love you, Marissa. I love you so much. I love you more than anything in

corner of her eye, smug satisfaction evident in her expression. She thought mockingly, 'How

own. Hearing Grayson's louder cheers, Serena refused to be outdone and shouted even louder. And so,

shot Paisley a disdainful glare before raising

Alexis' hand came down, the two horses bolted forward. Just as expected,

"Forget Marissa's riding skills for a second-just look

high-quality steed in every sense, excelling in both speed and temperament. On the other