Chapter 2002

Remington remained stoic, offering no reply.

Peterson, undeterred, continued, Ive placed a hefty bet on her this round, confident shell finish safely.

Remington turned to him with a frosty gaze.

Arent you concerned for her safety? I trust Hannah.

Im not worried, Peterson replied.

He observed the track and noted, Hannah is riding my horse today.

Im sure shell win.

Then, looking at Remington, he asked, Didnt you place a bet? Thats none of your concern, Remington retorted.

Peterson chuckled.

Relax, Remington.

Its merely a contest.

Nothing untoward will occur.

the sound of the starting gun, all eyes shifted to the

another competitor quickly pulled

Peterson were not present on the

for the Lyons family succession were with Hannahs

one competitor

left racing, with Hannah pushing her

speed.

out by the hunter, albeit less aggressively

the end, only three remained, echoing

a significant gap between herself and the trailing duo, making it challenging

watching from the stands,

I might win

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