Interrupting her, Bryson queried, “Miss Moore, did you make a bet?

Moonshadow or Tequila? What’s your pick, Miss Moore?”

As the sea breeze from the East Coast brushed her forehead, a glint of curiosity flickered in her captivating eyes.

She grinned.

“I didn’t bet much.

I prefer to back the strong horse.

It’s safer that way.

Arching an eyebrow, Bryson questioned, “So you bet on Tequila?”

Hannah didn’t deny it.

Bryson subtly shifted his stance and commanded, “Bet five times the sum of Miss Moore’s stake on Tequila again.

Miss Moore

Bryson

However, Bryson appeared indifferent.

slight nod, turned around,

certain Bryson was out of earshot, she queried Hannah, “When did you hook up with him? Why is he treating

said, “When? It

then turned around and departed with Lydia, not sparing them another

the East Coast Racing event had drawn a

of Tequila, once the top-ranked racer, and the

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that Bryson, the Mitchell family patriarch, would

moments, the venue, capable of holding

recent encounter between

subconsciously

interaction, his

are you alright? You seem off,” Eliana inquired,

“It’s nothing.

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