Chapter 159 Who Gives You This Pinky Ring?

Firefly continued to clip-clop on the spot, humming in anger.

“Not satisfied?” Lincoln’s face was sullen.

Firefly instantly lowered his head and even gently touched Lincoln with his head, as if he was replying, “Yes!”

Zayla saw Firefly, like a lackey, trying to please Lincoln. She could not help but laugh.

She wondered why the horse was so loyal to Lincoln.

Then, Lincoln stepped on the stirrup and sat directly behind Zayla.

His chest was only a few inches away from her back, and they were too close.

Zayla wanted to lean forward, but Lincoln had held her hand as well as the reins in her

hand.

“Sit tight. I’ll take you to familiarize yourself with the route first.”

He did not give Zayla a chance to dismount or to speak.

Lincoln lightly clamped the horse’s belly, and Firefly slowly walked forward….

TheOne Horse Ranch was world-class, and it naturally could accommodate a horse-racing competition.

This activity in upper-class society was very simple. There was no fancy display of skills.

People would win as long as they were fast enough, and the racetrack had been prepared.

0.6 miles long. If a horse galloped, it would only take one

rode the horse slowly like this, it would take so

Zayla were so close to

familiar with the racetrack. You can speed up and run to the finish

Zayla thought it could end

past two days.

reason.

Zayla got stunned.

So did Firefly.

horse, he felt humiliated when he

choice because his master made it

It gradually became quiet.

shone in the

Zayla’s pinky ring was

is very

ring, curled his lips,

That brat?

was surprised

he can’t

quite useful.

at the pinky ring and

when I was young.”

“Go ahead?

to know

down at the

was nothing to hide..

was playing at her grandfather’s house,

fell into the fountain.

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