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

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

no shape

he’s safe.” Wyatt sighed in

horse injured him? The owner of

responsibility,” Celeste urged.

worry, Celeste. Our jockey won’t suffer

takes

Thompsons were in a

to drop out of the competition

the

Wyatt was reluctant to give

such a shame that your horse

in the

“But there is always next time. You can

now Gregory thinks he can one-up me? Well, not

were relieved because they had one

compete with.

You spoke too soon,

with composure, her voice

committed to success. We

froze, feeling tightness in his chest.

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