Chapter 4 You're So Timid

Doreen could feel his fingertips brushing across her neck. She trembled slightly. His hot breath on the back of her neck made her heart beat harder. It was so quiet around them, and she seemed to hear her heartbeat. After untying the necklace, Doreen said in a low voice, "Thank you." Elton looked down at her. His breath went through her hair. "We just met you last night. Now you pretend you don't know me?" Elton was a big shot. How could Doreen have the face to say hello to him when he didn't admit that they knew each other? She thought she would never see him again, but the next day she met him. He was the uncle of her rival in love. What a damned fate! "This dress is perfect for you." His words made Doreen recall last night. Her face blushed. It was said that Elton, the president of Nelson Group, was calm and indifferent. But last night, he was not calm at all. Thinking about it now, she still felt that her waist was sore. Elton untied the necklace for her. The pendant was a rare fine jade with exquisite workmanship. "Can you ride?" "No." "I can teach you." Doreen was surprised. By the time she got to the racecourse, the stable boy had pulled out a brown horse. The tall horse made her look smaller. When she got on her horse, the horse moved back and forth. The horse's tail was swept with dust. She was worried that she would be thrown out, and she stepped on the stirrup and didn't know where to put her hands. When Elton got on the horse with the reins in his hand, many people around him showed intriguing expressions. The veins stood out on his forehead with rage. Doreen was cuckolding him in public! Seeing Howar's livid face, Doreen pursed her lips. All her attention was on Howar, and she didn't even notice that Elton got on the horse. It was not until the warm body of the man clung to her that she came to her senses. Elton grabbed the reins and held her in his arms. "Looking at other men in front of me?" His voice was close to her ear, and his breath blew into her ear. Doreen blushed. Elton lightly spurred the horse. As the horse moved, their bodies became closer and closer. "Relax." His lips brushed against her ear, making her whole face flush. Just as she was trying to relax, the horse suddenly broke into a gallop. She could not help exclaiming. The whole body was bumping. She had never ridden a horse before. The saddle hurt her legs and her heart was in her throat. She felt dizzy and could only lean against the person behind her more tightly. The wind roared in her ears, and Doreen felt that she was going to die. "Stop, stop, please!" Doreen's voice was half crying. It was not until they were far away from the crowd that Elton reined in his horse and turned over. When Doreen calmed down a little, she got off the horse at once. She was badly tossed last night, and her legs were weak. The saddle hurt her so much that she was unable to stand still. Her legs were numb, and she was trembling with pain. "When you seduced me last night, you weren't so timid." "I didn't." "You are Howar's fiancée. You know the relationship between Fanny and me, and you deliberately approach me?" His eyes were serious, with a trial. Doreen felt chills all over her body immediately. "Have you taken the pill?"