GoodNovelChapter 242
Zayn quickly went along with what Mia said to calm her down. "Alright, alright. Don't be mad. Let's take our time
to figure this out."
Angela walked alone to the golf course beside the horse track to clear her mind.
She was in an awful mood. Watching those people subtly and openly bully Mia made her feel like she was looking
at an alternate version of herself in a parallel world.
If she hadn't cto her senses and had continued to be Dexter's devoted follower, then there would have been
one more poor soul getting bullied here. "What's wrong?" A familiar male voice suddenly cfrom behind her.
Speak of the devil-it was Dexter.
His tall, lean figure cast a shadow over her and shielded her from the sunlight completely.
Angela turned to look at him. With the sunlight illuminating his back, he appeared exceptionally handsome. His
deep-set, smoldering eyes were particularly captivating. Given his good looks, it was no wonder there was
always a group of women chasing after him wherever he went.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"What's this? Since when have you been interested in meddling in women's affairs, Mr. Bamford?" Angela teased.
Dexter froze for a moment, seemingly not having expected her to say that.
"I have no interest in that at all." He spread his hands nonchalantly to show that he didn't care.
Angela lowered her head to avoid his gaze and looked at her shadow instead. Her shadow was completely
enveloped by his. The large and the small shadows overlapped in a way that gave off an inexplicable sense of
intimacy.
"Did they just badmouth you?" Dexter asked out of the blue.
Angela raised an eyebrow and smiled. "Oh? Are you planning to stand up for me?"
"With that sharp tongue and heart of stone of yours, who could possibly be your match?" Dexter countered.
Though he said that, his eyes stayed fixed on Angela like he was unwilling to miss even the slightest fluctuation
in her emotions.
Angela gazed into the distance, choosing not to respond. If she hadn't developed a sharp tongue and a tough
heart, she would have been completely devoured by
now.
"You two over there! Con and ride shorses! What's the point of coming to an equestrian club if you're
just going to stroll around on your feet?" Zayn waved at them from not far away.
By now, the men and women had split into two groups. The women formed one
team, and the men another. Everyone had selected their horses.
"Angela, you still want Charcoal, right?" Mia asked with a smile.
Angela nodded. "Charcoal is cute. | like its name."
She carefully examined Charcoal from all angles. After confirming there were no issues, she mounted the horse.
"I've always heard that Ms. Graham knows how to ride a horse, but | didn't expect it to be true. If that's
the case, we should have a
competition later," Shelley
interjected from the side.
She was right beside Angela. And as she spoke, her horse paced back and forth.
Its fidgety movements made the surrounding horses a little annoyed.
Angela ignored Shelley, finding her presence irritating.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"Angela, double-check your gear to make sure everything is secure," Mia reminded.
In response, Angela nodded. "I already checked it. Don't worry."
The moment the whistle went off, the group galloped forward. Angela had no intention of competing for any
ranking that day. Moreover, she wasn't familiar with the terrain there, so she slowed down and treated the race
as nothing but a casual game. Content belongs to
Unexpectedly, the others couldn't quite match her speed. Even though they looked like they were going all out,
they barely managed to surpass her.
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