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.”

eyebrow, her

“Thanks for the praise.”

away, her gaze lingered briefly on the fallen

Corrine dismounted, Jules immediately sprinted toward her, his eyes scanning her from head to toe as if searching for any sign

what’s new

are you? Are

with quiet composure, her voice steady as

around the area. Find out who had approached the

stormy at

hers, and with a brief nod,

it to me. I’ve

actions at such a crucial moment exposed a mind steeped in

mercy if she were the

arrived as soon

he said nothing but kept his

right ankle, and a flicker of concern crossed