Betrayal At the Altar by Dolores Delia

Chapter 524

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Chapter 524

The horse didn’t seem to like the environment or the touch of strangers.

Especially when it smelled Rachel’s breath, it breathed heavily and kicked restlessly.

The staff pulled the reins tightly, not daring to relax for fear of being shocked.

“Miss, why don’t we change to another horse?” The staff said with a troubled expression. He looked at Rachel from

head to toe. Seeing that Rachel had an extraordinary aura, he could not help but add, “To be honest, this is the

most. difficult horse we have to tame here. It has a wild and fiery temperament. The horse trainer fell off it

yesterday and broke his leg, just because he was not careful.”

The staff would not have said anything if Rachel were a man. However, looking at Rachel’s thin arms and legs,

wouldn’t her life be ruined if she fell from the horse accidentally?

“Give it to me.” Rachel extended her hand.

The staff hesitated for a moment before handing over the reins in his hand.

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Rachel held the reins with one hand and stroked its forehead with the other. She rubbed her face against the horse

gently.

It was unknown if it was because this action calmed the horse down, but it miraculously stopped kicking.

However, the coarse breath that came out of its nose still showed its temper.

Rachel stared into the horse’s eyes and somehow thought of what Darcy had once told her. “Only by taming a fiery

horse can you match its craziness.”

Before being tamed, a fiery horse would always try to throw off its riders and go wild. If one didn’t get thrown off,

the horse would take one on a mad gallop together.

Rachel gathered her thoughts and looked at the staff standing at the side. “Help me get an apple.”

The staff nodded and jogged over to hand an apple to Rachel.

Rachel waved the apple in front of the horse’s eyes and then in front of its nose.

The horse blew hot air out of its nostrils and stirred its front hooves in frustration.

Rachel raised her eyebrows slightly with a hint of provocation.

The horse was intelligent. Sensing that Rachel was toying with it, it sprayed-its- irritated breath on Rachel’s face and

kicked the ground in a disorderly manner.

“Want some?” Rachel waved the apple in front of its eyes.

The horse let out a rough breath as if to vent the frustration in its heart, or as if it was responding to Rachel.

Seeing its reaction, Rachel’s eyes revealed a faint smile.

After teasing the horse for a while, she handed the apple to it.

The horse got what it wanted and chewed the apple obediently.

While it was eating, Rachel held the reins tightly with her right hand and stepped on the stirrup with her left foot

skillfully. Then, she got on the horse swiftly.

Everyone was stunned.

Didn’t Dan say that this horse was wild and difficult to tame?

Didn’t they say that even professional horse trainers had a hard time taming it? They even said that this horse

threw the horse trainer out yesterday.

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However, it was bribed with just an apple.

Dan was so shocked that he could not speak.

Was this still the same proud and wild Akhal-Teke horse that hated being tamed and would rather throw anyone

who did so?

What the hell was going on?

Could it be that the horse was just an apple away from being tamed?

When Lucas saw this scene, he smiled faintly. There was an unconcealable pride in his eyes.

His sister was indeed outstanding!

Olivia saw this scene not far away. She narrowed her eyes and a hint of hatred flickered in her eyes.

What the hell was going on?

Wasn’t it said that this horse was fierce and difficult to tame? How did Rachel on the horse so easily?

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As Olivia was thinking, Brenda had already ridden her horse toward Rachel.

Brenda had seen Lucas use the little tricks to train horses before.

She only thought that Lucas had taught it to Rachel, so she was not surprised.

“Miss Grey, let’s take three laps around the racecourse. How about the first person to cross the haystack wins?”

Brenda’s back was straight, and her high-spirited appearance carried a hint of recklessness.

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