NovelOnlineChapter 1287: "Think about it. Don't turn this into a mess. Father won't be happy either," Charles whispered. Then he turned and walked away.
Daniela's expression stayed icy. "So, are we racing or not?" Nikolas ground his teeth hard. "Fine! If I lose, I'll crawl and bark like a dog in front of everyone. But if you lose, you have to admit to everyone that you're nothing but a crazy woman!" His glare was sharp enough to cut.
He had been itching for a chance like this, and today, he finally had it. Nikolas swore he would make sure Daniela remembered whose turf she was standing on.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtDaniela gave a careless smirk and stepped forward, but Cedric grabbed her arm, his face full of worry.
Daniela offered him a small, steady smile. "Don't worry. I know what I'm doing. I can win." With that, she pulled free and walked toward the center.
Nikolas waved to the stable staff, signaling for them to bring out the horse.
The staff nodded and tried leading the wild stallion closer. The horse lashed out without warning, kicking so hard that it broke three ribs on one of the handlers.
Nikolas crossed his arms, looking very pleased with himself, making it clear that Daniela had no way to back down now. "Now, let's get started," he said smugly.
Cedric grabbed her arm again. "This is too dangerous. Lettake your place." Daniela just gave a soft smile. "Trust me." She walked straight up to the wild horse.
The wild horse snorted and stomped at the ground, its nerves wound tight as a spring. Daniela had barely taken hold of the reins when the beast jerked its head violently, tossing the reins into the air before slamming them back down with a crack.
Nikolas vaulted onto his horse with practiced ease, flashing Daniela a cold, mocking smile. "Daniela, today I'll show you what real riding looks like. That is, if you don't get thrown off and killed first." He trotted around the track, smug as a king, already drinking in a victory that had not even happened yet.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHe waved to the crowd like a hero returning from battle.
Latest chapters in glovel·☐☐ Up in the stands, Hamilton leaned forward slightly. His secretary, spotting Daniela's struggle with her horse, whispered, "Mr. McCoy, should we get her a different horse? That horse is too wild. If she falls, especially with all these reporters watching, it will be a disaster for the whole family." Hamilton gave Daniela's small fra slow, dismissive look before he laughed under his breath. “Go tell her. If she can't handle it, she shouldn't be showing off. If she dies out there, the world will just laugh at us." The secretary nodded and hurried off toward Daniela.
A few minutes later, he cjogging back.
Hamilton, thinking the show was over, looked up, only to hear the secretary say, "She refused. She also said if you were worried, you could have Nikolas forfeit now." Hamilton, who had already risen from his chair, turned his head slowly. "What did she say? Did you hear her right?" The secretary nodded stiffly. "I asked twice. She even joked that maybe I needed my ears checked."
Hamilton said nothing for a long moment, his face hardening from, amusement to fury. He dropped back into this seat with a sneer. "Fine. Let's see how long her pride lasts once she's crying."
The secretary sighed, shaking his head. "This woman is out of herm mind. She doesn't realize Nikolas is the best rider in all of Oiscoll. She's walking right into a trap."
Hamilton leaned back in his chair, his expression cold ar d and distant Let Her distant wreck het selfie wreck herself if she's that stubborn."
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