The Day I Kissed An Older Man by Cher the Cherished

Chapter 213

It was an extremely dangerous scene!

In the distance, Jeremy-who was riding on a horse while preparing for a race with Zeke and the others-turned around when he heard the neigh and laid eyes on the heart-stopping

spectacle.

His pupils shrank, and he immediately rode his black, pure-

breed horse over.

After Moonshine raised its head and neighed excitedly, it placed its front feet firmly on the ground as it galloped happily across the racecourse with Corinne on its back. It was neither

averse to having her ride on it, nor did it show any sign of kicking her off.

Sunny-who was about to go over and save her was

dumbfounded by that scene and halted his horse immediately. ‘Is this really happening? How is Corinne riding Moonshine so safely and steadily?’

‘How is that possible?’ Rosie had a look of disbelief on her face, too. She had been looking forward to seeing Corinne fall off the horse and make a fool of herself, and when neither of that happened, she felt disappointed and angry.

‘How is Corinne able to control that stubborn horse when it won’t even let Anya ride it?’ Annie was in awe as she looked at Corinne with even more admiration. ‘Whoa! That’s Corinne for

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to tame such a fierce horse so quickly, then Uncle Jeremy won’t be a

had passed and Corinne

as well as in control of the situation, Jeremy’s tight-knit frown relaxed gradually and he pulled

horse down.

of admiration as he gazed at the girl riding a galloping

‘I wonder, is there nothing she

this world?’

laps on the track, Corinne pulled the reins to slow Moonshine down so she

slowed down obediently as well and began to

leisurely.

mane. “Do you miss your

of course, but Moonshine made some grunts that

chased after Corinne so that her

side-by-side at

you could tame such a

she shook her head. “It

though it is

No one else

Corinne was speechless.

finally come

didn’t expect you to be so capable, Corinne. Tell

anything special. I just rode it because

Corinne’s self-praise. ‘Tch. Where did she get the cheek to say that she’s ‘connected’ to it ‘by fate’? What kind of fate could a poor