My Beautiful Boss novel Chapter 189

"Well done, Evan!"

"Throw him off!"

Darren and the others were so excited. Their faces were red with excitement as if they were in the race field, not Evan.

Garrett, however, felt pity for Peter.

He could tell that Peter's horse-riding skills were much better than Evan's. But Peter's horse was too weak to compete with Evan's.

Amelia felt angry rather than pity for Peter.

She thought that they could have won the race, but Peter messed everything up.

She really wanted to open his head and check what was wrong with him.

Peter, unaware of what the audience were thinking, squinted his eyes as he saw that the gap between him and Evan had widened further.

Evan had finished two and a half circle, and he was left behind two hundred meters. If things continued like that, he would lose his last chance to win. The main problem was his weak horse.

He managed to keep himself calm. He pouted his mouth and made a strange sharp sound.

Chirp!

The moment they heard the harsh sound, Evan's powerful horse stopped running all of a sudden. It stopped unexpectedly that its hind feet were suspended in midair while its front body stood upright. Then it started to jerk as if in pain.

Evan never expected that his horse would go mad. Instantly, he was thrown down and rolled on the ground. He ended up covered in mud.

If he had not been swift, he would have been crushed by his horse.

The men and women who saw this were shocked, and they started cursing.

"Fuck! What have you done?"

"Son of a bitch! What witchcraft did you use?"

"You shameless motherfucker!"

They could not stop cursing Peter. The race was a matter of pride and money. Darren and Morgan were among the most furious ones.

Something occurred to Garrett. He remembered something called 'horse-mastering'.

"Come on! Little baby. Run faster! Let's go beat him!"

Unmindful of all the cursing, Peter cheered up his horse and encouraged it to run faster.

His horse, as if he understood the command, sped up and soon caught up with its opponent.

Evan struggled to find his footing. He went into a frenzy when he saw Peter catching up.

Fuck! He meant to make Peter fall from his horse, but now it was the other way around. What a shame for him!

He could not tolerate this!

It was either win or lose, shame or pride. He must gain the victory! He would get even with Peter for this afterward, but now was not the time to lose his temper. He managed to mount his horse again.

But his horse did not listen to his command at all. It continued to stumble in the same spot. It refused to follow, no matter what he did.

After a while, his horse calmed down and finally kept still. When he urged the horse forward, Peter had already come close and soon surpassed him.

"Ouch! Why did you fall down from your horse? I know I'm very good at horse-riding. But did I scare you so much? Do not be afraid, poor boy!

I was thinking about letting you win. But now it seems like you can't even mount your horse. You are too weak to deserve this pride!"

When Peter approached Evan, he taunted him on purpose to provoke him.

Evan clenched his fists and glared at Peter.

He went mad when Peter's horse galloped in front of him. He kicked his horse and try to catch up.

The distance to the finish line was about half a circle. He was confident that his powerful horse could catch up.

As he expected, his horse performed magnificently after it was able to recover. Shortly, he caught up with Peter and was side by side with him.