Chapter 164

Arnold refused to let her go. He held her hand as he walked toward the center of theracecourse. The racecourse kept many pure breed horses. Josie glanced at the horses’ lustrous coats and knew they were easily worthed at least ten times more than her.Dexter rode a pure-breed Ferghana horse and galloped in the middle of the racecourse. He wore a denim jacket and tucked the hem of his pants into his leather riding boots. His slim figure and fitting clothes made him appear even taller than usual. His horse galloped fast and moved like a wind across the grassy ground.Dexter suddenly pulled the rein as he sensed people approaching him. The horse obeyed him immediately and stopped. He looked heroic sitting atop the horse.Josie desperately wished the ground would swallow her when he looked down in her direction.