Be thought, ‘Well, it makes sense!’


    After paying the bill, Be got up and went to the washroom.


    Right after she left, her phone started vibrating on the table.


    Christopher leaned forward and lowered his eyes. He pressed on the


    screen with a finger and dragged the phone to him.


    Then, his gaze turned cold, and he picked up the phone, putting it against his ear.


    “Be, can you talk now? Be?”


    On the other end of the phone, Justin called out affectionately.


    Christopher did not speak.


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    Seeing that there was no response, Justin’s voice became hoarse ” Be, where are you now? Can I


    meet you?”


    Christopher pulled his lips into a sneer and hung up.


    Two secondster, Justin called again.


    Christopher snorted and added Justin’s number to the cklist, ther


    returned the phone to its ce.


    “Sorry for the wait. Let’s go.”


    At this moment, Be returned. She touched up her lipstick, and her


    fair skin was delicate and wless.


    Christopher’s throat bobbed as he looked at her with a smile. “Okay.”


    Be sat in the passenger seat of Christopher’s sports car as they


    drove toward the east side of the city.


    “Where are we going?” Be asked.


    “We’ll be reaching soon.”


    Twenty minutester, the car entered East Meadows, a newly built


    racecourse for horses.


    “A racecourse?!” Be rolled down the window, her eyes shining.


    “Do you remember when we were young and I still lived in Hatchbay? You always sneaked me into


    your family’s racecourse and let me feed the horses with you.” Christopher turned sideways to look at


    her and smiled warmly.


    “I remember! You were a scaredy-cat and didn’t even dare to touch the horses.” Be’s tone lightened


    up when she spoke of the past


    Christopher smiled wryly, somewhat exasperated. In fact, he was scared of the horse, but he was


    afraid of getting his hands dirty.


    “This racecourse belongs to the Iverson family. It was justplet this autumn and not yet opened to


    the public.”


    After parking the car, Christopher led Be and walked into the


    racecourse.


    “Both of you, stop!”


    Unexpectedly, they were stopped by two bodyguards at the entrance.” We are not open to the public


    yet. Tourists are not allowed!”


    Be could not help feeling stunned, casting aplex gaze at


    Christopher, who was expressionless.


    Lance Iverson’s sons, James and Charles, were well-known


    throughout the Iverson Group, but Christopher was denied entry by two bodyguards.


    The difference in treatment made even an outsider like Be feel infuriated.


    “Be, I’m sorry.”


    Christopher frowned slightly with a bitter smile. “It’s rare for you toe out with me, but I let you


    witness such an awkward situation.”