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:

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

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

man teaching

the hang of it,

shorter than him, and people in the ring started laughing at him..

butt of his friends‘

glanced at the men who were laughing and

ride, but he wanted to make those who laughed at him regret their words.

Eleanor down from the pony, left her under the guard of his

reins, he quickly charged off toward the far end of the

figure on the

he really

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

time no see.”

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