chapter 1509
chapter 1509
The crowd was so scared that they scattered to make way. Charmine was riding the horse with the rope in one hand, her other hand soothing the horse's mane.
What was most shocking of all was that although the horse was galloping quickly, it was no longer completely out of control like earlier. It seemed as if it was obeying its owner to run toward a direction...and they were heading toward Natasha’s seat!
Everyone yelped at Natasha to make way.
Natasha, still gloating at the sight, did not expect the horse to be running toward her!
She was so shocked that it took her a while to react. By the time she reacted, she instantly ran away from the horse.
The horse, however, was still hot on her heels. Wherever she ran to, the horse followed!
Natasha was so terrified that she tried to hide in every corner possible, crying in terror, "Argh! Charmine! Steer the horse somewhere else!"
Charmine was riding the horse with the whip in her hand. She still had that queen-like posture in her as she glared at the terrified Natasha. She had a curl on her red lips as she said, "Oh, I'm sorry, but the animal is losing control. I can't control it!"
With that said, she narrowed her eyes, and her red lips parted, "Go!"
The agitated horse was suddenly taking her order, and it ran right into Natasha.
Natasha’s face turned pale. With nowhere else to go, she...
"Argh!"
Natasha slipped and fell into the pond by the side.
Natasha, who was dressed up nicely a moment ago, was covered with dirt and mud, looking disoriented.
Charmine made a sound, and the horse obediently pulled over by the pond.
Still saddled atop the horse and with her whip at hand, Charmine looked very handsome. 1
She shot Natasha, who was still in the pond, a sharp glare as she spoke with arrogance, "As I've told you, even if you hate me, do it in front of me! If you want to do it behind my back, I’ll cut off your hand next time!" 1
Reeling the horse's reins, the horse's two front legs raised high before stomping on a nearby low tree branch.
The branch broke with a loud crack as the horse stood on it!
The movement was awe-striking, astounding.
Charmine glared at Natasha fiercely. She got off the horse and walked over, pulling the horse with her.
Maurice was the first to rush over.
When Natasha saw him running over, she thought of how severely wounded she was. He had to be coming to reassure her, right?
She pulled a pitiable expression and looked at Maurice with her doe eyes, all the while thinking of how to blame Charmine.
However...
Maurice went past her and went up to Charmine.
His gentle eyes were full of concern as he examined her head to toe, and due to being overly worried, his voice was shaky as he blurted, "Gem, are you okay?”
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Charmine remained calm. "I’m fine."
In the beginning, when the horse was out of control, she was quite worried that an accident might happen.
However, she had been trained before, and she quickly conquered the horse.
When she steered the horse away, she saw how everyone looked at her worriedly, save Natasha who glared at her coldly.
She instantly understood it, and she wanted to teach this woman a lesson.
Maurice was finally reassured. "As long as you’re okay."
The rest of the crew reacted, and everyone surrounded her caringly, seemingly missing Natasha completely as they did. 1 Natasha watched with hatred in her eyes. She refused to lose.