"I remember Miss Woods once said that she admired Caleb, but now she is helping Mr. Drew against Caleb. And Mr. Drew keeps saying he admires me but bets that I will lose. You two are really insincere!"
Xaviera sighed slightly, "Unfortunately..."
Boyd Drew's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly became nervous, "What does Miss Evans mean?"
Xaviera ignored him, gently stroking the small horse's mane. The horse affectionately leaned against her, rubbing her hand.
Boyd Drew's face changed, and he suddenly had a bad feeling.
Xaviera seemed so indifferent, skillfully tying her hair up, and turning to say word by word, "You're right, this horse has an owner, but you didn't guess that I'm its owner!"
Boom——!!
Boyd Drew felt like he was struck by lightning, his heart boiling in chaos.
He stared blankly at Xaviera, completely losing the demeanor of an aristocratic young master.
