Chapter 158
Upon hearing Camila's words, the crowd's gaze toward Eleanor tinged with disdain. Aaron Parker stared back at Camila coldly, his eyes seemingly frosted with an arctic chill. Just as he was about to speak, Eleanor took a step back, giving up the horse's place to her. She lifted the corner of her lips in a faint smile, her stare nonchalant. "It's fine, you can have it."
Eleanor’s gaze became diffused as she spoke arrogantly, "Even without the best horse, I can beat everyone."
Silence fell over the crowd. Was this even human speech? Eleanor's confidence seemed boundless. Where on earth did she get such confidence?
Camila felt mocked by Eleanor and was utterly put out. But she couldn't let Eleanor keep the horse. It had to be hers to stand a chance in the upcoming competition. "You're dreaming!" Camila grabbed the horse's bridle abruptly. "Wait and see, the winner will only be me!"
Camila Xander led the horse away, leaving her original one behind—a brown horse with pure eyes. Eleanor walke

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