NovelUpdateChapter 692: But Aimee's mount, already drained from the relentless effort, began to slow, its stamina faltering.
Despite Aimee's continued urging, the horse's speed dwindled, its energy sapped from the exertion.
In the end, Corrine's horse surged across the finish line a clear length ahead.
With grace, Corrine dismounted, handing the reins over to the staff member with a calm, controlled remark.
"The horse is trained now." The trainer, who had pushed through his injury to arrive at the racetrack, had planned on giving the horse a proper lesson today.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtBut the staff had informed him that someone was already racing it.
What he hadn't anticipated was that Corrine had already tamed it.
Staring at her in stunned disbelief, the trainer, his arm in a cast, muttered under his breath, "That's incredible." Corrine raised an eyebrow, her expression unfazed.
"Thanks for the praise." As she walked away, her gaze lingered briefly on the fallen saddle, a flicker of coldness passing through her eyes.
As Corrine dismounted, Jules immediately sprinted toward her, his eyes scanning her from head to toe as if searching for any sign of harm. His concern was palpable.
Check what's new on gVl"How are you? Are you injured?" "No," Corrine responded with quiet composure, her voice steady as ever.
"Check the security cameras around the area. Find out who had approached the stables or the equipment room before the race started." Jules' expression turned stormy at her words.
His eyes met hers, and with a brief nod, he affirmed, "Leave it to me. I've got this. Don't worry." Whoever was behind this, their actions at such a crucial moment exposed a mind steeped in malice.
Even Aimee wouldn't be shown mercy if she were the culprit.
Nate had arrived as soon as Corrine had dismounted.
Observing Jules' conversation with her, he said nothing but kept his gaze fixed on Corrine.
His sharp eyes caught the subtle strain in her right ankle, and a flicker of concern crossed his face.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmWithout a word, his brow tightened, and an intense resolve filled his gaze.
The earlier situation had been nothing short of dangerous.
An ordinary person would've been flung from the horse, unable to calm the spooked animal and regain control. And remounting a horse in that situation wasn't a simple feat by any means.
"Get a bone specialist right away," Nate commanded in a tone as cold a as ice, his voice sending a chill through the air. Zack, standing nearby, immediately sprang into action, dialing the number for a private hospital.
Meanwhile, Corrine remained rooted to the spot, gingerly testing her ankle. The sharp throb of pain drained the color from her face.
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