He had no real interest in this kind of equestrian competition, and was just about to take a sip of his coffee.
He caught sight of a familiar figure out of the corner of his eye!
His face suddenly turned livid with anger, he put down his coffee cup heavily, and stood up!
"Young Master Lawrence?"
"President Lawrence?"
Others didn't understand why he suddenly stood up, let alone why his aura suddenly became as cold as a storm brewing, like gusts filling the building before a rain!
Baron Lawrence didn't care about others, or to be precise, he only saw one figure in his eyes now—Enna Clark!
Had not seen her for one year, four months and fifteen days, the woman suddenly appeared before him in this way!
The surging anger in his chest flared up, he couldn't suppress it anymore, and kicked over the lounger in front of him!
The hand that was clenched into a fist, smashed into the railing!
Was Enna Clark the representative of the other company?
The momentary ecstasy was covered by anger, and the impulse to strangle the dazzling woman on the horse field got to the extreme!
Why didn't she come to find him the moment she returned?
Don't tell him she couldn't reach him!
In the past year and a half, his personal cell phone was never turned off 24 hours a day, he answered all the incoming calls!
But there was no call from her!
The last galloping horse had overtaken four horses and suddenly rushed to the fourth place after a lap. The woman riding the horse, in her military-style riding outfit, highlighted her beautiful figure. She was completely absorbed in the race, her beautiful bright eyes shimmered, from so far away, one could see the confident light in those eyes!
As if, she was not in the fourth place, but already had the first place in her pocket!
The handsome man with a face as cold as iron narrowed his eagle-like eyes. His scorching gaze was locked on the small woman on the horse without moving a second, his eyes filled with a touch of amazement—
He had seen Enna Clark's gentle side, angry side, irritable side, shy side, helpless side, and stubborn side.
But as he is seeing now, full of self-confidence, he is seeing it for the first time!
Confidently, he easily snatched his gaze again, making him wish he could pull the woman down from the horse, drag her to the bed, and do it until she knew her mistake!
By the end of the second lap, the person in the light blue racing suit had easily overtaken the third place.
The second and first places speeded up, and it seemed that the distance between the three horses would grow.
At this moment, the horse temporarily in third place suddenly accelerated. That fateful speed was incomparable to the first two horses. It was as if she had just been running casually before, without revealing her true strength.
The second place was overtaken.
It was getting closer and closer to first place.
First place began to urge to accelerate...
Baron Lawrence himself did not know why, but his heart was involuntarily lifted, as if suspended by a string.
He was never nervous when he played with horses by himself, but now, he was actually nervous about the outcome of a horse race!
He clenched his fist, his eyes locked tightly on the small woman's clear face.
One last turn...This was the only chance. If the turn was not overtaken in first place, there would be no chance to overtake.
His thin lips tightly pursed up.
The turn was finally here!
The first place was still speeding up desperately, seeing that the turn was going to pass instantly. In this moment, the second horse perfectly overtook and arrived at the finish line!