Chapter 520
Betrayal At The Altar (Rachel and David)
Chapter 520
Dan didnât come out and say it, but he was hoping to get Rachel to change her horse.
However, Lucas could tell what Rachel was thinking. He leaned forward slightly and whispered to her,
âDo you want to try it?â
Rachel responded indifferently, âIsnât this a challenge?â
âThose who pretty all have tempers.â A hint of a smile flashed across Lucasâs dark eyes. He gave Dan
a look and gestured, âGo and bring the horse over.â
Dan was stunned for a moment. After hesitating for a while, he said carefully, âMr. Johnson, a beast is
still a beast. It doesnât have good eyesight. If it really hurts
someoneâ¦â
âIâve asked you to go. Why are you spouting so much nonsense!â Lucasâs eyes were filled with
impatience.
After hearing this, Dan decided it would be foolish to continue speaking. He could only lift his chin and
gesture for the attendant to bring the horse over.
In the crowd, Oliviaâs eyes flashed with a mocking sneer.
Rachel really wouldnât let go of an opportunity to show off at any time.
However, Olivia had to see if Rachel could afford to be in the limelight.
Rachel clearly knew that the horse had a fiery temper and was not easy to tame. Wasnât she clearly
courting death here?
Olivia seemed to have a sudden epiphany. Her eyes glowed with an eerie icy radiance.
Oliviaâs menacing eyes were trained on Rachel. Her lips twisted into a menacing grin out of nowhere,
like a poisonous snake flicking its tongue out of its mouth as it slithered through the grass.
âDo you want me to hold the reins for you?â Lucas asked.
What had first seemed like a normal sentence took on a new significance in the minds of those who
heard it.
Lucas had already indulged this woman to this extent?
As Seaxasâ most powerful man, he was actually willing to help her hold the reins?
Especially Brenda, who was in the crowd. Her pretty eyes were filled with jealousy.
She gave an exasperated snort and muttered under her breath, âWhat a vixen!â
When Olivia heard this, a meaningful smile flashed across her lips.
Rachelâs horse was delivered to her by the staff. The horse would sometimes puff out a heavy breath
from its nostrils and rear up on its front feet. It seemed wild. Rachel took the reins and stroked its
mane.
At the sound of Lucasâs suggestion, Rachel answered casually, âLet me try it myself.â
In other words, she did not need Lucasâs help.
Lucas was not surprised by her answer.
He arched an eyebrow and gave Rachel a comforting glance before saying, âBe careful, then.â
Rachel nodded gently. She gently stroked the horseâs forehead and pressed her face against it, letting
it slowly familiarize itself with her.
At this moment, a mocking voice sounded from the crowd. âDo you know how to ride a horse? Thatâs
an Akhal-Teke horse worth more than two million dollars! If anything happens, youâre only wasting a
good horse.â
Rachel looked in the direction of the voice and saw Brenda standing in the crowd.
The girl was decked up in a red riding suit, complete with a white shirt and long black boots.
Her wavy, shoulder-length hair had spread behind her ears. She was adorable in a refined way.
Her lips were also an unusually pale shade of white, and the rest of her skin was ice-cold. Despite her
obvious health issues, her stoic pride made her an arresting sight.
Without thinking, the girl cast a dubious glance in Rachelâs direction.
Rachel glanced at Lucas beside her. Then, she looked at Brenda and said indifferently, âYou donât have
to worry about me.â
Brenda looked at Rachelâs arrogant attitude and the hostility in her eyes became gradually obvious.
âSince you can say that, it seems youâre quite confident in your riding skills, arenât you?â She took a
step forward, her chin slightly raising and her moist red lips curling into a playful smile with a hint of
provocation. âHow about we have a little competition then?â
Her words and actions were filled with the proud and unrestrained demeanor of a young girl.