Chapter 1122

An hour ago, Zoe summoned Aiden Black, a trusted aide of Logan, to a secluded place, where they secretly conspired. “Uncle Aiden, you’ve been with our family for a long time, working for my grandfather since | was young.

| know you are loyal to us.” Zoe’s eyes shone with tears, looking pitiful.

“Yes, I’ve watched you grow up, Ms. Zoe.

The Hoffman family had been kind to me.

I’ll do anything for your family!” Aiden said determinedly, then asked with concern, “Ms. Zoe, did anything happen? You look so pale!” Therefore, Zoe twisted the truth and lied, making up a story about how she was bullied by Bella.

“Not only that… She even wants to snatch my fiance!” Zoe sobbed hysterically, “We love each other and were about to g engaged… Bella wanted to step in and snatch my fiancé away! If | could not get engaged to Mr. Salvador, | would become the laughingstock of Savrow! How will | show my face in public? I’d rather die!” “No, please don’t! You are Mr.

Logan’s precious granddaughter and the only daughter left behind by Mr. Finn! It’s not worth it to hurt yourself because of that Thompson girl!” Aiden had no children of his own.

He treated Ryan and Zoe as his children and was naturally indignant for her.

“Ms. Zoe, that Thompson girl is too evil! How dare she touch your man? She’s gone Chapter 1122 too far!” “Uncle Aiden, do you have any idea how to extinguish her pride? Let her lose the competition so she can’t compete with us for the project or compete with me for Mr.

Salvador.” Zoe cried, but a dark light flashed in her eyes.

She knew that Aiden was a smart man and was ruthless enough.

He could understand what her words implied.

However, the dirty plan could not be spoken from her mouth.

She would be giving others leverage to hold over her! Zoe never trusted anyone. Aiden paced back and forth with his hands behind his back.

Suddenly, he said gloomily, “If we want Bella to lose, we must do something to her horse.” “What do you have in mind?” “The explosive strength of a stallion is scary while running.

Furthermore, they will keep running under their rider’s instructions, stopping even if their leg is injured until they collapse. So I’m plann to give her horse something strong.

If Bella were unfortunate, she would be crippled on the racetrack, and even if she were lucky enough to make it to the end, her horse would be done for!” The competition quickly entered the third lap, which would determine the winner.

Currently, the results are basically determined to be between the Salvadors, Thompsons, and Hoffmans. Cyclone, representing the Iversons, had been left far behind with no chance to contend for the top three.

“Fuck! This horse is too useless!” Seeing that he had lost the opportunity to collaborate with Journey Ventures, Lance stomped his feet in anger.

“| fed you well, but you’ve embarrassed me! What Cyclone… From now on, I’ll call you horse shit!” The crowd stifled laughter, “But Uncle Wyatt’s Whistle is really amazing.” Christopher did not forget to flatter Wyatt, improving relations between their families.

“Bella said Whistle and Cyclone are about the same, but they are clearly worlds apart. Dad, you should consult Uncle Wyatt more on how to choose a racehorse.

Perhaps we could catch up next time.” His words were indeed a little siding with outsiders.

However, Lance was not angry, thinking that his son’s timing was j right instead. Wyatt showed an amicable smile to Christopher.

“Christopher, your father never once conceded to me.

It would be a miracle if he consulted me for anything.

Whistle’s potential is one thing, but Bella’s excell teidingcskills @réuled aNi@psrSnt actor!” “Indeed.

Bella is the most perfect woman in my heart.” Sin oken® passionate! gaze follosidd the en enchanting figure on the racecourse, openly expressing his love.

“Fuck. | feel like punching him whenever this bastard speaks!” Ryan watched Christopher butter up Wyatt. He cracked his fists.

“Hey, you can’t just stand like this.

Your wife will be snatched away by others! Quickly go up there and make your presence known.

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Speak sweetly!” “I’m not good at this.” Justin’s heartiwes as FYNG ip.6n Belid onthe Yabk,’b a him off.