A Contract Marriage With My Boss novel Chapter 133

Charles smiled and asked the workers to take them to the stable. Given that the yard with the horses was a bit far away, they drove there using a golf card. From the golf card, they enjoyed the beautiful scenery around them as the worker explained to them everything about the place, acting as a tourist guide.

It took nearly half an hour to get to the horse track. As expected, the place was empty except for a few workers. Since Charles had been here before, he had his own horse in the stable. Charles helped Sarah to change into appropriate riding clothes, then took his horse out of the stable to the race track.

It was a big, beautiful brown horse. It was the first time for Sarah to come so close to such a big horse. Surprised, she exclaimed. “A Ferghana horse!”

Charles laughed proudly. “If you praise it, Dragon will be happy! Isn’t it, Dragon!” He touched the horse’s main. The horse neighed as if it understood Charles.

Sarah was surprised again and said, “His name is Dragon? Can it understand what you say?”

“You think?” Charles laughed as he guided the horse to the track, Sarah following him. She wanted to ride the horse, but Charles was too worried about her safety and just rode the horse in front of her, giving her a private show.

Sarah looked at him and shouted. “I usually only get to look at handsome cowboys in telenovelas, but today I have a private show all for myself!”

Charles stopped beside her and asked, “And who do you think is more handsome?”

“Of course, you're more handsome… no one can compete with you !" she teased him.

Charles jumped off the horse and embraced her tightly, and they laughed and played with each other.

Once the workers noticed them happy and content, they left and went on with their work.

After a while, Sarah insisted on riding herself, but Charles was still worried about her and said, “Only if I’m leading the horse for you, you can ride slowly. I will control the horse, understand? If you don’t promise, I won’t let you ride!”

Sarah had no choice but to agree, and Charles helped her get on the horse, but was still very worried about her safety and kept repeating. “Be careful, hold the reins tightly. Don’t kick its belly.”

Sarah felt him overprotective and said energetically, “I know, I know, I am not a three-year-old child anymore, I’ll listen to you!”

After a while, when Charles saw that Sarah was following his instructions, he finally felt a little reassured. Charles led the horse strolling around the track, so slowly that Sarah started to feel bored. She wanted to ride by herself, but Charles kept refusing.