Chapter 1115

All eyes fell on Wyatt.

“What’s the matter?” Wyatt asked solemnly.

“Our jockey was trampled by an out-of-control horse while taking the

horse for a stroll.”

The Thompsons exchanged glances in shock.

“What?”

With widened eyes, Wyatt asked anxiously, “How is he now? Is he

alright?”

Wyatt was a capitalist, but he was kind to his people. The race was

the least of his concerns, as the jockey’s safety took precedence.

Quentin wiped away his sweat. “He’s alright, but he’s bruised, and he

a broken arm. I had him delivered to the emergency room, but<

in no shape

is that he’s

him? The owner of the

responsibility,” Celeste urged.

won’t suffer for nothing. I’ll make

the owner takes

Thompsons were in a

had to drop out of the

the

his jawline, Wyatt was reluctant to give up.

shame that

the

there is

grimaced harder. ‘Justin took advantage of my daughter, Bella, and now

Iversons and Hoffmans were relieved because they

to compete

too soon, Chairman

close with composure, her voice reflecting determination.

success. We never let ourselves

tightness in his chest.

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