Chapter 689:

“Wait a second—is that Corrine?” Moses exclaimed in surprise.

Nate, who had been casually scrolling through messages on his phone, looked up at the mention of her name. His sharp gaze scanned the track, locking onto the familiar figure with precision. His eyes narrowed slightly, a faint smile tugging at the corners of his lips. Corrine knew how to ride? He mused over the thought.

By now, the riders had completed their first lap, Aimee maintaining a slight lead—but only by half a length.

Zack, watching closely, nudged Moses with a knowing look.

“So? Who do you think will win?”

Moses let out a low chuckle, lighting a cigarette as he leaned back lazily.

“Do you even have to ask? Obviously Corrine.”

Aimee might have been known for her equestrian skills, but for Moses, there was only one answer. When it came to Corrine, his faith was unwavering. They weren’t exactly the most noble bunch, but loyalty? That, they had in spades.

on a spectacle, Moses clapped his

from a distance.” He led the way toward the track, Zack and Nate following at a leisurely pace,

arrived, Moses had already roped in a few spectators to start a betting pool. Unsurprisingly,

why don’t you join us?” Moses called out to the silent figure standing rigidly with a hunting rifle in hand. Unable to resist, he added with a smirk, “What’s with the tough-guy act? Auditioning

𝙋𝙪𝙗𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙝𝙚𝙙 𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙨𝙩 𝙞𝙣: ⲅⱥ𝗅𝗇𝗈ν𝖊𝗅𝘀・ⅽ𝗼𝗺

as a statue, as

to him briefly before settling on the

set his sights on my ten-million-dollar

sparkled with curiosity, a hint of intrigue brightening his

exactly do

remained a mystery to those nearby, the way

Nate, whose intimidating aura

with the three men, recounted the incident in detail, hoping

absorbed in observing Corrine as she rode her horse, his focus unwavering despite the ongoing

up, his voice laced with subtle

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