An Understated Dominance (Maria Vittori) novel Chapter 1076

"Am I seeing things? Dustin actually chose a pony?"

"He's not thinking of racing against a Thoroughbred like Midnight Shadow with this short-legged pony, right?"

"Oh my God! What is this guy even thinking? Is he out of his mind?"

Everyone watched in shock as Dustin brought out the pony.

As the name implied, a pony was a small and docile horse. They were specifically for the children or the elderly to ride.

They had short and stumpy limbs and were shorter than three feet. They were primarily used for recreational activities.

Meanwhile, Midnight Shadow stood at a towering 5 feet. It had long, muscular limbs, a well-proportioned physique, and ran like the wind.

It outclassed the pony in every aspect.

With the two horses standing together, it was like comparing a fully grown adult to a three-year-old child.

There was no point in comparing them since it was clear who was the winner just looking at their size alone.

"Hey, you! Are you here to make a fool of yourself? Are you going to race against me with that pony?" Roxanne mocked boldly.

She'd never seen such a foolish man in her life. Even the top-grade horses couldn't compare to Midnight Shadow, let alone a low-grade horse like this pony.

"Where did you get the courage to challenge someone to a race when you can't even choose a proper horse? What an idiot!" Elena laughed heartily.

Who in their right mind would choose a pony? They were putting themselves at a huge disadvantage!

"Hey! Are you crazy? This is a horse for children.

"Why did you choose it? Are you going for a joyride?" Vivian said in annoyance.

"I thought you had skills, but it turns out you know nothing. What an attention seeker!" Evan looked at Dustin like he was an idiot.

"Please, just admit defeat. I beg you. You might not think it's embarrassing, but we feel embarrassed for you!"

The others looked at Dustin in disdain.

A race between a pony and a Thoroughbred wasn't a competition; it was utter humiliation. Anyone with a little common sense would never attempt such a thing.

"Mr. Kugler, did you mislead him on purpose?" Sheila frowned.

"We have many fine purebred horses in the stable, yet you chose this horse for Dustin? What do you mean by this?"