The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Chapter 1110

“Dr. Fairchild… You said you would definitely come to the horse racing event today. Please give me the medicine.” Shannon pleaded, her eyes bloodshot from anxiety. “You won’t break your promise, will you? I will definitely be able to see you today, right?”

“What’s this? Madam, do you miss me?” Simon chuckled. His tone was mocking rather than affectionate.

“Dr. Fairchild… Simon!” Shannon cried, tears welling up in her eyes. “I miss you… I really miss you! I miss you so much that it feels like I’m losing my mind!”

In reality, what she longed for the most was actually the “miracle drug” that could free her from her predicament. She had completely abandoned any sense of shame for the sake of obtaining this medicine.

“After the horse race is over, please come to the resting area of the second horse track alone. Everyone will be at the first horse track by then, and no one will be there. I’ll be waiting for you.” Simon instructed.

Shannon nodded eagerly, her eyes shining with excitement. “Okay! I will… I will definitely come to find you!”

performance, the competition officially

first was the parade of the racehorses, where wealthy aristocratic families spared no cost in acquiring pricey horses from overseas to take part

races held on the event day attract billions of dollars in bets. Some gamble for social connections, some

prominent families have brought their cherished horses to the stables, ready and waiting

and scanned the racetrack. He nudged the Wyatt beside him with his elbow and asked, “Wyatt, how

sins did this horse commit to deserve such a name? I won’t bet on it just because of that. It

long ago! It’s not called Big Baby anymore. It’s

couldn’t help but tease. “Cyclone? While other horses run forward, does yours just spin

surrounding them couldn’t

do you mock me, but you also refuse to bet on my horse! Are we still friends?”

acting like an old toddler.