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Can’t Win Me Back by Ginger Sue

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Chapter 1121

14 horses shot out like arrows, and among them, Blaze had the fastest start and the strongest burst of

speed.

A fervor swept through the crowd, its clamor growing louder and louder.

Jasper watched as Alyssa rode Blaze. Her figure was as swift as the wind. His heart was pounding

intensely, and the blood in his veins. was churning.

He was secretly cheering for her in his mind.

“Go!”

Alyssa’s crisp shout cut through the rushing wind. Blaze was as fast as lightning, and she could even

feel the pressure and resistance in the air.

But no one among those who could participate in this competitio

was weak.

While Blaze briefly led the race, showcasing its full strength under Alyssa’s control, its physical

advantages were not remarkable compared to other excellent horses.

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Soon, a foreign equestrian surged ahead.

“Hahaha! Well done! Good!”

Cornelius exclaimed with excitement, tapping his cane on the ground. He smiled from ear to ear. “Did

you see that? My family’s Thunderbolt is in the lead!”

Preston took advantage of the situation to flatter, giving a thumbs-up. “Back then, you chose

Thunderbolt among many young horses. You

Landon smirked in disdain. “Kiss ass.”

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“Mr. Cornelius, it’s only the first lap. It’s just a warm-up. We don’t know who’ll win yet. It’s too early for

you to open the champagne for celebration, isn’t it?” Jameson smirked, adjusting his glasses.

“Mr. Jameson, I know you’re wholeheartedly rooting for Ms. Alyssa. After all, she’s your beloved.”

Preston had long grown weary of this unruly junior. Seizing the opportunity, he decided to expose the

issue and sarcastically. commented.

“But there are things in this world that can’t be forced. For example, your beloved likes someone else,

or the horse you bet on breaks its leg and is destined to lose.

“You can’t ask why. It’s genetics. Thunderbolt clearly has a superior physical structure. In the face of

absolute strength, everything else is just a façade.”

In just a few words, not only did Preston vividly expose Jameson’s scar, but he also implicated the

other three families.

Jameson pursed his lips. His eyes gradually turned red, revealing a sinister gaze.

Meanwhile, Jasper watched indifferently. He naturally hoped that

Alyssa would win, but he had to admit that Preston’s words were not without reason.

“My Uncle Preston is a cunning man. But what he just said is surprisingly reasonable for once.”

Landon leaned against the railing, enjoying Jameson’s face turning pale with satisfaction. “Look at that

bitch’s face. It’s truly wonderful. Indeed, evil begets its own punishment.”

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“Bitch? Who?” Jasper frowned.

“Jameson. Who else? He’s the bitch among the men. He’s always acting innocent and pitiful in front of

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Lyse every day.

“People say that squeaky wheels get the grease. Since he’s a wheel, he should just roll the hell away

from Lyse. Cheap! Despicable!” Landon spat out fiercely, almost wishing to go up and give Jameson. a

couple of punches, smashing his spectacles.

Jasper remained silent but secretly felt that Landon’s metaphor was quite apt.

As the race entered the second lap, the gap gradually widened.

Currently, the first place was held by Thunderbolt from Harper Group. The second was Blaze, closely

followed by Sapphire from Beckett Group, who was attempting to surpass Blaze at any moment.

The equestrian from the Harper family was a strong foreigner. As he passed by Alyssa, he even

whistled at her provocatively.

When did Alyssa ever endure such humiliation?

She secretly promised herself that she would never ride a horse again if she didn’t win this race. After

making a determined decision, Alyssa clenched her teeth and urged Blaze to chase relentlessly.

The rest of the competitors had already been left far behind, leaving only these three horses fiercely

chasing each other, making the race. intense.

In the stands, Zoe stared fixedly at Alyssa, or more accurately, at Blaze’s legs.

A sinister smile crept up her lips.