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.

If a horse galloped, it would only take one or

horse slowly

Lincoln and Zayla were so

familiar with the racetrack. You can speed up and

Zayla thought

two days. He can’t run.”

reason.

Zayla got stunned.

So did Firefly.

humiliated when he

choice because

It gradually became quiet.

sun shone in

Zayla’s pinky ring was

ring is very

his lips, and asked, “That brat

That brat?

was surprised by Lincoln’s

can’t remember.” Zayla

brain is quite useful.

pinky ring and wore a

when I was young.”

“Go ahead?

know more

looked down at the

was nothing to hide..

the age of six, when Zayla was playing at her grandfather’s

fell into the fountain.

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