The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

Chapter 692:

But Aimee’s mount, already drained from the relentless effort, began to slow, its stamina faltering.

Despite Aimee’s continued urging, the horse’s speed dwindled, its energy sapped from the exertion.

In the end, Corrine’s horse surged across the finish line a clear length ahead.

With grace, Corrine dismounted, handing the reins over to the staff member with a calm, controlled remark.

“The horse is trained now.”

The trainer, who had pushed through his injury to arrive at the racetrack, had planned on giving the horse a proper lesson today.

But the staff had informed him that someone was already racing it.

What he hadn’t anticipated was that Corrine had already tamed it.

Staring at her in stunned disbelief, the trainer, his arm in a cast, muttered under his breath,

“That’s incredible.”

raised an eyebrow, her expression

“Thanks for the praise.”

her gaze lingered briefly on the fallen saddle, a flicker of coldness

eyes scanning her from head to toe as if searching for any sign of harm. His concern was

what’s new on

you? Are

Corrine responded with quiet composure, her voice steady

the security cameras around the area. Find out who had approached the stables or

expression turned stormy at her

hers, and with a brief nod, he

to me. I’ve got this. Don’t

actions at such a crucial

Aimee wouldn’t be shown mercy if she were

as soon

with her, he said nothing but kept his gaze

sharp eyes caught the subtle strain in her right ankle, and a flicker