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Chapter: 146
Perhaps it was Rosalynn’s lack of interest in him that put him in a sour mood, resulting in his cold tone
and darkened expression.
A faint smile graced Rosalynn’s lips.
“Don’t worry. I’m not that weak.”
She was not Eleanor, and she would not show him vulnerability.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtRosalynn made her way to the racecourse, where she saw Chaz and his wife already mounted on their
horses. She stroked the horse’s head before attempting to mount it.
Unfortunately, the horse was a little too tall, making it difficult for Rosalynn to step onto the stirrup.
She tried multiple times but to no avail. Her face grew warm with embarrassment.
She could almost imagine the laughter of the other guests, including Brian, at her expense.
Suddenly, she felt warmth on her buttocks, and someone lifted her.
She mounted the horse with their help and turned to say thank you, only to meet Brian’s dark gaze.
He was the one who helped her.
Rosalyn felt her face flush, wanting nothing more than to run away.
Brian remained expressionless as he spoke. “Remember, confidence is crucial when riding a horse. If
you’re strong, they’ll be meek, but if you’re weak, they’ll disobey you.”
Rosalynn took his words to heart and wanted to express her gratitude sincerely.
At that moment, Eleanor’s sweet voice came from a distance.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“Mr. Hughes, | can’t seem to do this. Can you please come over and help me?”
Brian felt a tinge of impatience rise within him.
Wasn’t there a trainer to help her?
She could just ask the trainer for help!
Why was she asking him for help instead?
“Let’s go, good boy!”
Rosalynn’s sweet voice pulled him from his thoughts.