The Billionaire And His Son Want Me Back by Juliette Vaughan

Chapter 61

Everyone present had thought Paisley's little brown horse was small and slow, so they assumed it wasn't a good horse. But that was exactly why she chose it-because it was small and gentle.

After all, in the beginning, she just wanted to take Serena for a leisurely ride. There was no need to pick a top-tier horse.

However, that didn't mean the little brown horse was inferior. On the contrary, its small stature and calm demeanor weren't flaws-they were its strengths. The true measure of a horse's quality wasn't in its appearance but in a balanced evaluation of its overall traits.

Sure, this little brown horse didn't look as striking as Marissa's tall and stunning one. But because it was smaller, it had better balance. Its legs were compact and muscular, built for stability.

Paisley had already noticed the horse's hidden potential during her first trial ride. Despite its calm demeanor, the horse had incredible bursts of power. Such impressive strength, combined with its gentle temperament, made it undeniably an excellent horse.

Paisley had only challenged Marissa after thoroughly understanding the capabilities of the little brown horse and relying on her own skills to back her up. After all, Paisley was never one to fight a battle she wasn't prepared for.

unstoppable force. Its determined whinnies seemed to echo as

her figure in the wind, outlining her effortlessly sensual curves. Her sharp, focused eyes stayed locked on the path ahead. Occasionally, a stray strand of

shock and admiration that he couldn't suppress. The rhythmic pounding of hoofbeats seemed to echo in his chest, striking his

that very moment, no one else existed in his gaze-only Paisley. From

a horse, let alone this well. Did she learn after we split up, or... has she always known, and I just never

stunned. He couldn't reconcile this Paisley with the housewife he

moment, the only sound was Serena's proud cheers for her mom, her voice

The disdain on their faces was gone,

moment, no one dared to glance back at Marissa, who was

Grayson, who had been loudly cheering Marissa

He stood there with his mouth slightly open, his eyes