Chapter 342 The Four Great Families of Boraska Gather

In the final lap, Nancy turned the tables and won. She pulled the chestnut horse to a stop and looked back at Sebastian with a calm, detached expression, as if the victory meant nothing to her. Sebastian's expression darkened. "Your horse runs faster than mine!" he snapped bitterly. "That's not fair!" "Training a horse is part of being a skilled rider," Nancy said coolly, looking down at him with an effortless air of authority. "If you're not capable, don't blame others." Yelena crossed her arms and sneered. "You lost, so just admit it. Making up excuses after losing only makes people despise you. Nancy's skills aren't something just anyone can match." As she spoke, her gaze swept over Sandra, who clenched her fists tighter, her face paling. Louis opened his mouth as if to say something, but no words came out. He still refused to accept the outcome. In his mind, Nancy hadn't won because of skill. She had only won because of that fine horse. From the side, Gideon watched her