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.

head, just about to tighten the reins when her movements

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

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

Chloe smiled, “Very.”

the horse by Wendy, and

her side. And it was quite

race track. They are born with the physical qualities

it looks beautiful now, once it starts running, it will be even more attractive. Because it is a

temper, kicking up dust as it started to

grip.

trying to soothe it, but the horse wouldn’t calm down. Chloe

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

Ah…!”

reins in her hand loosened a few loops, and the horse took a couple of steps toward Chloe.

his throat. If the horse really kicked Chloe, the consequences would be unthinkable. He rushed over, snatching the reins from Wendy and pulling hard

by 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,

chill, her gaze meeting Chloe’s making her feel flustered,

calmed the horse down, and threw the reins back into Wendy’s hands, his gaze icy cold. Wendy gripped the reins

dangerous things. If you hurt Chloe, do you know

coughed a couple of times, “I