The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 1150

A pair of bright eyes flashed with excitement, instantly shifted, replaced by a smirk that sent a chill down Wendy’s spine.

“No need,” she said calmly, sidestepping Wendy and Rhys, heading forward.

Nathan, too, couldn’t wait to follow her.

Stanley trailed behind, his expression cold, his gaze fixed on Rhys like a razor–sharp blade, as if he couldn’t wait to slice the man’s soul in two. Rhys cast him a sideways glance, meeting his gaze head–on, his eyes flickering with undisguised contempt and superiority. Then he caught up with Chloe, “Ms. Chloe, Ms. Alonso was right, you’re a beginner. How about I pick out a gentle pony for you? Ponies are small and totally safe.”

“I said I don’t need it.” Chloe was really fed up with this man’s persistence, her tone already exuding impatience.

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Watching Chloe bypass the pony stable, Rhys‘ eyes flashed, and he suddenly started laughing again.

‘No need for a pony, I’ll teach you to ride. How about this one? It’s big, but it’s tame, should be easy to control.”

Wendy was trailing behind them, leading a horse. Although she was smiling, she was far from happy. She personally didn’t like Mr. Rhys, but she didn’t want to see a man not liking her.

Especially since Rhys seemed interested in her from the start, from his compliments to his current fascination with Chloe, she was both angry and jealous.

her head, just about to tighten the reins when her movements

full circle and had seen all the horses. And Stanley and Nathan had

you like my horse? Handsome, isn’t it?” Nathan patted the horse’s neck beside him, looking very pleased

Chloe smiled, “Very.”

shifted to the horse by Wendy, and he regretfully said, “But compared

And it was quite evident that the horse was a bit restless. Its breath was heavy and fast, its hooves occasionally kicking the

his equestrian superiority, saying, “Ms. Alonso is very professional, this horse is a purebred from Ireland. Purebreds are bred from champion horses on the race track. They are born with the physical qualities needed for fast running. The beauty of this horse is not

starts running, it will be even more attractive. Because it is a noble breed, the treatment it gets is naturally the best.

its temper, kicking up dust as

grip.

to soothe it, but the horse wouldn’t calm down. Chloe frowned, taking a couple of

to Chloe and said, “This horse has a bad temper.

Ah…!”

in her hand loosened a few loops, and the horse

my god! Watch out!” Nathan’s heart leaped into his throat. If the horse really kicked Chloe, the consequences would be unthinkable. He rushed over, snatching the reins from Wendy and pulling hard to the side.

Nathan, almost stumbling. She watched as Nathan pulled the horse to the side, his face very stern. When she looked back at Chloe, she found her standing there quietly, watching her with an icy, emotionless expression, like a frozen

a chill, her gaze meeting Chloe’s making her feel flustered, and she began to cough.

down, and threw the reins back into Wendy’s hands, his gaze icy cold. Wendy gripped the reins tightly, looking at Nathan, smiling,

things. If you hurt Chloe, do you know what

couple of times, “I didn’t mean to…”