Chapter 445

“What’s wrong?” Emeric asked, his voice a deep rumble.

“Our jockey got injured by some crazed horse from the Lockwoods while he was out walking ours!”

The Ashbournes exchanged shocked glances.

“What?”

Emeric’s eyes widened with concern. “How is he? Not in any life–threatening danger, I hope?”

́Although Emeric was known as a ruthless tycoon in the boardroom, he was known for his benevolence towards his staff. His first

thought wasn’t about the race, but about the jockey’s safety.

Mr. Dylan, the estate manager, wiped his brow. “No, thank goodness. He’s got multiple bruises and a broken arm. We’ve sent him to the hospital, but there’s no way he can compete now.”

Emeric exhaled in relief. “As long as he’s okay, that’s what matters.”

“Which horse caused the injury? We must hold them accountable,” Myra gently reminded.

“Don’t

worry, Myra dear. The Ashbournes won’t be pushed around. I’ve already handled it. They will be held fully responsible.”

But now, the Ashbournes were in a tight spot….

Without a jockey, were they to bow out of the competition, just handing over this grand opportunity on a silver platter?

Emeric clenched his jaw, his face etched with frustration.

“Chairman Emeric, it’s a true shame your horse won’t compete in such a prestigious event.”

Frederic’s mouth spoke of regret, but his lips curled into a smug smile. “Nonetheless, there’s always next year. No need to dwell on it too much.”

Emeric’s expression darkened.

He thought, “So, your son bullies my daughter, and you think you can gloat over my misfortune? Over my dead body!”

The Chambers and the Fairhavens breathed a sigh of relief, with one less contender to worry about.

“Regret? Mr. Frederic, you speak too soon.”

Evadne stepped forward with a confident grace, her tone conveying an undeniable sense of pride. “The Ashbournes don’t leave room for regrets, nor do we accept defeat.”

Frederic’s smugness faltered.

Evadne’s decisive words shattered the tension and redefined the atmosphere.

Thaddeus watched his spirited love with a gentle smile, eagerly anticipating the surprise she was about to unveil.

“Tsk, that little minx is making a scene again!” Glynnis muttered under her breath.

lock of her hair with disdain. “What can she possibly do? The race

spoke with calm resolve, “Dad, let

room erupted in a chorus of shocked

What did she mean?

to race? Could she even

he stared at Evadne’s captivating silhouette, his

eyes bulged in

you must be

see how she fares,” Edith hissed, her eyes maliciously fixed on

you sure you can do this?” Emeric asked,

have to ask?” Eyadne winked playfully,

aware that Evadne could ride, but racing was a different beast entirely. “Ms. Evadne, racing isn’t child’s play, and this event

clear they expected her to

really proper for you

a

beet red with mortification, at a

merely shook his head at

“Um, Jareth.”

nervously. “Evadne has offended Edith.

Why should she be? When the formidable Thaddeus bends over backward for her, what is

I didn’t mean

witness yet another defining moment, one that might just turn the tables in their favor. Marilla kept her gaze fixed on the ground, her cherry lips parting ever so slightly as she

what did you say?” Jareth asked, not quite catching

nothing.” she stammered, shaking her head fervently as if it were

eyes, and forced herself not to dwell on them, even

said, flashing Barry a confident smile that could rival the sun and moon. “Mr. Barry, thank you for your concern, but

was taken aback, his opinion of the

him of his wife in her

he’d have to admit that this girl was indeed a force to be reckoned with, a true warrior in

were to court Ms.

might be

Evadne announced cheerfully, waving

Be careful!” Myra called out,

back and flashed–an “ok”

shot at it,” Emeric commented, masking his concern with

gaze followed Evadne until she vanished from

aren’t you? Didn’t expect Evadne to be an equestrian?”

beside him like a scene

these two were mortal enemies, each secretly wishing the

Thaddeus said, his voice deep and resonant. “And gifts, as you know, are full

grandeur,” Avery retorted with a cold, contemptuous smile. “It’s clear you don’t understand

his fingers

see the real you, Avery?” he laughed, his eyes like dark, fathomless whirlpools. “Did she ever see the

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chill radiating from him. “I can make

won’t come.”

lips curved into a smile that was both stunning

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