Mr. Kane Got Blacklisted

Chapter 557

The speed of the two horses was unexpectedly equally matched.

Keegan pressed his body down and stared forward with a sullen gaze in his eyes while swinging his horsewhip at the appropriate time to alter the direction.

When turning a corner, Juno outpaced the brown horse with a leap.

This move of overtaking Marshall made him slowly accumulate disadvantages.

Although their speed was still fast, the two- or three-meters distance could not be shortened regardless of any method used.

Keegan turned around to look at Marshall.

The corner of his lips twitched into a smile.

He turned his head back around and sped up again.

Marshall focused his gaze and flung a single harsh whip onto the horse's body.

The brown horse shrieked and accelerated its sprint speed.

The brown horse was unknowingly frightened at the final bend and pressing onto the finish line.

With another loud shriek, it shook Marshall off its back.

Stella was shocked and screamed out, "Mr.Moore!"

Marshall's whole body was flung to one side of the saddle with one leg dangling.

The other leg was hooked at the stirrup while both his hands had a deathly grip on the reins.

a tightened expression due to the exertion of

brown horse was out

Marshall

scared that a layer of cold sweat broke on her back as she shouted Keegan's

Marshall's horse had gone out of control and quickly rode Juno

the racetrack and had a rampage

ran toward

Stella's expression changed drastically.

and turned around to

horse's? Seeing the horse get closer and closer to

back with one hand, releasing Juno's

opportunity

reins hard and

brown horse seemingly grew more frenzied due

at Marshall, who was dangling on the other

due

hands were popped out, and his fingers were quivering

with a severe tone, "When I let you jump off ina moment, you let go and roll over while

at Keegan, then nodded with

the direction with a solemn face while trying to soothe the manic

it did not seem

more he wanted to control it, the more

find the correct timing to use his leg to kick Marshall off

he would shout, let go?'

quickly protected his head and tumbled a few rounds on the sand pit of

over to check on Marshall's

and elbow were slightly scraped,