Chapter 405

Bemard felt a bit of a weight lift off his chest when he saw her smile.

He grabbed her hand and led her to the changing room. After helping her into her riding gear, he turned and ordered someone to fetch his own. Eleanor waited outside, leaning against the fence and idly kicking at the rocks. Suddenly, the door behind her slowly opened…

He was perfectly proportioned, wearing a white tight shirt and a black belt around his waist.

His lower half was in white riding breeches, and he wore black knee–high riding boots

Holding a helmet in one hand, he stood against the light,with his head slightly tilted.

He walked up to Eleanor and buckled the helmet on her.

As he did all this, every move he made radiated an innate nobility and elegance:

aback looking at Bernard. But he didn’t seem to mind and led her to pick

Eleanor. He helped her into the saddle and led the pony

at the man teaching her to ride and smiled.

time to get the hang of it, you go

shorter than him, and people in the ring started

let him be the butt

at the men who were laughing and said to Eleanor, “Just wait here

didn’t want to ride, but he wanted to make those who laughed

under the guard of

the reins, he quickly charged off toward the far end of the ring where he could go full speed….

his tall figure on the

he really

sat in the rest area, watching Bernard ride, when suddenly someone appeared

time no see.”

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