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Chapter 130

Toby averted his gaze when he met Sonia’s clear and icy one, seemingly terrified that she might see through him. He looked elsewhere as he pointed out, “You shouldn’t go horseback riding when you’re this pale and sick!”

Upon hearing this, everyone turned to glance at Sonia’s face.

 

Charles was the first to speak up. “He’s right, darling. You really do look a bit pale. Are you still feeling the after-effects of carsickness?”

Sonia patted her own face self-consciously. “Am I really that pale?”

“Just a little bit,” Rebecca replied.

Sonia gave a small laugh. “Well then, I should be fine enough to ride a horse.”

 

Toby’s brows furrowed when he heard this, and there was a disapproving look etched on his face. As it turned out, she had very little regard for her pregnancy. Surely taking care of the baby is more important than riding a horse!

Just as he was about to forcefully keep her from horseback riding, Charles interjected, suggesting, “Darling, perhaps you should go back and get some rest. You can always ride a horse the next time. We wouldn’t want you to get another dizzy spell, would we?”

 

Toby nodded imperceptibly at this, pleased that Charles was being sensible this time instead of indulging Sonia’s every whim like he usually did.

However, Sonia was adamant as she grinned and said, “Come on, I’m perfectly fine! Besides, what’s the point of going back now that I’m already here? Relax, I won’t get my horse to break into a gallop—I’ll keep it on a gentle and steady trot instead.”

“Very well, then,” Charles agreed, having assessed that her suggestion was feasible enough. Then, he led her toward the stables where they could pick out their horses.

Meanwhile, Toby stared after them, and his face grew dark and somber.

had been convinced that Charles was a sensible person, but the latter proved him wrong at the first

the distance, Tyler cupped his hands around his mouth as he called out

them, then got on his own horse to trot over to the

for Sonia and Charles

the gorgeous white mare she had picked out from the stables. It was hard for anyone not to

out a low whistle.

other hand, was not particularly good with words, so

sincere, so even if Sonia had washed her hands off the

this.

conversation. He couldn’t help

he had chosen and headed for a race with Zane, Tyler,

their race, Sonia

horse, and she was getting rusty. She couldn’t even manage to

the sight of this, Toby frowned and rode over. “Grab onto the saddle at the same time you mount your foot on

glare at him. “Are you actually telling me how to

not deny this. “Try it

for a beat or two but did not

great if she could get a free coaching session in the process. As such, she did not feel self-conscious at

recalled what he had just told her and did as she

when she tried to flip her right leg over the cantle—her hamstring was tight, and her right leg hung awkwardly on the saddle. Worst of all, she could not

his horse, thereafter reaching out his arm to catch

onto the field below, and she was gearing up for the impact. However, the pain she had

eyes doubtfully, and only then did she realize that Toby was carrying

face instantly. “L-Let me go right

but he did not draw back his hand from where it rested in the curve of her waist.

with wide eyes.

said, “Put your left foot

as she

and again, she did not

hand while lifting her right leg up with the other, working to propel her

was flustered and embarrassed at

a low voice, “H-Hey, do you mind taking your

firmly on her butt in his effort to support

he had been engrossed with helping her mount the horse, and he paid no attention to how the position of his

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