"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.

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At the racecourse.

in front of Thalassa, she asked, "Thalassa, do I look cool or what in this outfit?" "Absolutely

always admired those heroic knights on their steeds in the movies. Now it's finally my turn," Hertha said with a beaming

it, I'll be careful," Hertha assured her,

NOW PLAY YOUR

FAVOURITE GAMES ON

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

moment the horse started

Thalassa's heart skipped a beat

her balance, sat upright, and started to guide the horse with the reins in her

her become more comfortable with the reins, Thalassa's heart finally settled

bond," a deep, magnetic voice

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