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Comeback Of The Adored Heiress

Chapter 424
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Chapter 424 How many times had these people been outmatched by her? Yet, they still dared to stir up trouble.

Madisyn answered, "Why wouldn't I? But a mere race sounds boring.

" Teresa was intrigued.

"Are you proposing a bet?" Madisyn said calmly, "If you lose, you confess every lie you've told others.

How does that sound?" Madisyn curled her lips into a faint smile, her sharp gaze fixed on Teresa, causing Teresa to shudder.

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Everyone around turned their eyes to Teresa, wondering what she might have lied about.

A cold sweat formed on Teresa's forehead, and she quickly retorted, "Alright, but if you lose, you have to kneel and acknowledge that you're no match for me!” "Agreed," Madisyn responded coolly.

They moved on to choose their horses.

Teresa picked a gentle horse.

Madisyn, meanwhile, selected a spirited red stallion that seemed quite challenging.

Teresa smirked and warned, "Madisyn, don't say I didn't warn you-that horse isn't easy to handle.

You might get thrown off.

"Just start the race.

How many laps are we running?" "We'll do two laps around the estate,” Teresa answered.

"Sounds good.

Their impending race attracted a huge audience.

As Teresa and Madisyn lined up at the starting line, the red horse appeared noticeably agitated.

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"Can Madisyn manage that? That horse looks wild.

It might be too much for her to control.

Teresa's choice looks much more sensible.

"Exactly.

Teresa seems to know her way around a horse, but Madisyn? I'm hot e convinced. No seasoned rider would pick that horse.

"

"I've heard that horse belongs to the owner of the estate! He's the only one who's been able to ride it-nobody else has succeeded. Compassion for Madisyn grew among the spectators.

"Three, two, one, go!"

The moment the countdown finished, Teresa cracked her whip, and her e horse bolted forward.