Chapter 38
Chapter 38 See You At The Competition
Isabella cast a disdainful glance at Brenna. In her eyes, there was nothing extraordinary about her. Sure, she had good looks, a bit of medical knowledge, and some design talent But beyond that, there wasn't much to her
The Barrett family had raised Brenna for years, yet they had never invested in her growth-to extracurricular activities and no specialized training-nothing that nurtured her potential Given that, the fact that Brenna had achieved any level of success in both design and medicine was surprising
What irritated Isabella the most was Brenna's so-called design talent. She had seen Brenna's work, and opinion, it was mediocre at best. The Barrett Group specialized in mid-to-low-end auto parts, so naturally.
Brenna had experience designing within that range
But high-end automobiles? That was an entirely different level. There was no way Brenna could handle that
And as for Brenna's medical skills, Isabella remained skeptical. It was probably just luck. Her parents had never even seen Brenna study medicine, so at most, she had a basic understanding Nothing significant
The thought of this made Isabella feel better. She eagerly waited for Brenna's response and decided to push things a little further. With a smirk, she threw out a casual but pointed remark. "You can't ride a horse, right?"
She then burst into laughter and looked at Brenna with evident disdain
Jordy, just as arrogant, chimed in arrogantly, "I knew it! You can't ride a horse! You should just stay by Mr. Mitchell's side and continue to be useless "
Brenna caught the smugness in their voices and felt a sharp urge to put them in their place. She tilted her head slightly and asked, "Do you both know how to ride?"
She had no doubt that Jordy could. After all, he came from a rich family, where horseback riding was a standard social skill learned from a young age. But Isabella? Her background wasn't as privileged. If the rumors were true, her family was fairly ordinary and likely hadn't had the means to cultivate such expensive hobbies. Sure enough, Isabella's confident smirk faltered for a split second. She exchanged a quick glance with Jordy, and something flashed in her eyes. But just as quickly, she lifted her chin and said, "Who says I don't know how to ride a horse?"
she had only started taking lessons last week. At best, she could manage a slow lap around the arena without falling off But she wasn't
your riding skills are that good,
had no idea how skilled Isabella actually was, but she deliberately provoked her, knowing it would put her in a
100%
just didn't want to
competing
sly smile, she said, "Is that so? You
but she didn't want to accept the challenge. If she entered the
stepped in, saying, “We asked if you could ride. Why are you dragging Isabella into this? If you can't, just
amusing. Did they really think she was that foolish? That she would fall for their cheap provocations
her arms and tilted her head slightly. “Tell you what-if both of you participate, then I will, too. If not, I won't, either. Why should I join the
Jordy's gazes head-on and waited
and Isabella exchanged a glance. Knowing Isabella's riding
"Why don't we just do it? I'll be by your side in the competition. Nothing will go
lifted an eyebrow, giving her a
thought of seeing Brenna humiliate herself in front of everyone, especially Ethan, was too tempting. If Brenna embarrassed herself, Ethan might finally realize she wasn't worth his
abandon her.
for that to happen, she had to
Isabella agreed. She was confident she'd
handed it to Jordy. She watched as he filled in both his and Isabella's
to
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