"Um, well..." Donovan stuttered. He was glancing nervously between Lysander and Alaric and was unable to string his words together coherently. He definitely didn't have the nerve to bet with Lysander. Lysander's wealth was leagues beyond his own - he was just a humble manager, not in a position to gamble away his savings.

Lysander, with a look of disdain, briefly turned his deep-set gaze towards Alaric and said, "Do you think everyone's as keen on betting over everything as you are?"

Alaric's lips twitched, "Fine, you guys watch the game. I'm off to ride with Ethan."

Alaric cast a longing glance at Lysander's legs.

If only Lysander wasn't confined to a wheelchair, they could have witnessed his impressive horsemanship.

Unfortunately, with Lysander's current condition, that spectacle was off the table.

in the same direction. Politely turning back, David invited Donovan, "Donovan, care to join us?" "Oh, yes, of course..." Donovan,

At the racecourse.

riding gear. Striking a pose in front of Thalassa, she asked, "Thalassa, do I look cool or what in this outfit?" "Absolutely dashing," Thalassa chuckled

movies. Now it's finally my turn," Hertha said with a beaming smile. "Just be careful. Safety first," Thalassa

be careful," Hertha

NOW PLAY YOUR

FAVOURITE GAMES ON

the staff's demonstration, she successfully mounted the horse. With a gentle flick of the reins, the

started moving, Hertha leaned

skipped a

regained her balance, sat upright, and started to guide the

comfortable with the reins, Thalassa's

Hertha must share a deep bond," a deep, magnetic voice

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