A Sweet Night The CEO Loves His Wife Ardently

Grady went to the restroom and missed the battle between George and Rancho.

Grady noticed everyone was choosing horses.

He rushed over and asked, "What's going on? I just heard that Mr. George and Rancho were fighting.

And when I heard this, I was in the restroom. I pulled up my pants and didn't even wash my hands

before I rushed out. But they are already done!"

Everyone was speechless.

They all gave a despising look at Grady and went away.

Grady noticed the scorn.

'Why me? I didn't do anything wrong. I don't deserve this!'

Audrey chose a red-brown docile mare. It was not her original choice. She had intended to choose a

sturdy high horse. But for her safety concern, Bryson chose her a less dangerous one instead.

Audrey gazed at the sturdy horse standing by Bryson. She was so envious.

Just imagine how great it would be on the sturdy horse!

Bryson noticed the craving look Audrey. He asked her, "You want to ride my horse?"

Audrey's eyes lit up, "Is that okay?"

Bryson's expression changed.

"It's too dangerous for you."

Audrey didn't reply.

James and George both climbed on their horses. They both looked speechless.

They came to the Jade Water Lake just for fun. But to their surprise, Bryson and Audrey were

displaying love to each other all the time.

They both thought any dangerous horse was nothing compared with Audrey. She was the only

dangerous one here. But what did Bryson say just now? It was ridiculous!

They really began to miss the old days!

Audrey managed to ride on her horse with the help of Bryson.

But she was still trying. She was gazing at Bryson's horse and asked tentatively, "Must I ride this one?"

Bryson raised his eyebrows and said, "Unless you ride with me!"

Audrey didn't know how to reply.

"Then forget it!"

Here was a racecourse, not a stage. If she rode the same horse with Bryson, she would hit the

headlines tomorrow.

James looked at Bryson and said, "Shall we begin?"

George was excited and said, "Let's go! By the old rule, whoever lost pays the bill!"

"No bother. Audrey and I treat you to lunch."

James was speechless.

George was speechless.

Enough was enough! What were you doing? We were hurt!

Audrey knew the only reason Bryson refused was her.

She said, "Bryson, just go with them. I'm fine."

Bryson frowned and looked at Audrey, "You wanted me to do this?"

Audrey coughed.

"If you win, then we don't have to pay the bill for lunch!"

Bryson heard Audrey said the word "we".

He was delighted. He turned to James and George and said, "Well, let's go! By the old rule, whoever

lost pays the bill."

James and George changed a glance at each other. From their looks, you could tell they really wanted

to win.

George gripped the reins and said, "James, you see. Bryson is looking down upon us."

James adjusted the helmet and pulled the gloves. He said, "Just wait to see! Bryson, have you heard

about a saying, 'The self-conceited troops are destined to fail.' "

Bryson snorted.

"Let's kick in."

The three of them stood before the starting line on horseback.

George shouted, "One, two, three, go!"

The three men clamped their thighs on the horse's belly, and the three horses rushed out like arrows.

Nell chuckled, "You two, here comes the question. Who you wish would win?"

Grady replied, "I will vote for Mr. Bryson!"

Nell rolled her eyes at him and said, "I'm asking Audrey and Nataly, not you, okay?"

Grady didn't reply.

'You are really mean.'

"I'll pray that you will gain 15 kilogram's weight tomorrow."

Nell burst out charming laughter.

"Alright, if tomorrow I became as you prayed, I'd find you thirty men to wait on you!"

Grady was speechless.

Hearing that, Grady's body tightened. He didn't dare to speak again.

To protect his chastity, he might as well keep silent now.

Nell's gaze returned to Audrey and Nataly.

"Did you two hear me?"

"Bryson, definitely!" Audrey said determinedly.

Nell smiled and looked at Nataly, "Nataly, what about you?"

Nataly saw the look of Nell and felt uncomfortable. She dodged and replied in a low voice, "I, I will vote

Mr. Bryson as well."

Nell laughed.

"Nataly, you mean it?"

Nataly replied bluntly, "Of course, I mean it!"

"Doesn't seem like that to me. You are lying!"

"What are you talking about? I'm talking the truth." Nataly stammered.

"Whoever stutters is the one who is lying!" Nell smiled as she stared at Nataly, "Nataly, you actually

want to vote for Mr. George, don't you?"

Grady was puzzled, "What do you mean by that? Why does Nataly want to vote for Mr. George?"

"And you need to ask Nataly for an answer. She has a handkerchief and likes it so much. Once I

wanted to use that to wipe away my sweat, she said no! But when Mr. George's hand was injured,

guess who voluntarily took out the handkerchief to dress the wound?"

Grady said, "No wonder, I felt that handkerchief in Mr. George's hand quite familiar. So, it's yours."

Nataly was speechless.

What they were saying exposed the minds of Nataly. She was so embarrassed.

"Oh, stop prying. Nothing is going on here! You are thinking too much!" Nataly hurriedly explained.

Nell looked at her with a smile, "Trust me, there is something between you and Mr. George because we

can tell you really care."

"Don't say like that. We are clean and there's nothing between us. And I don't want Mr. George to

misinterpret."

"But the rule is that between men and women, with time, nothing will become something."

Nataly didn't know how to reply.

Nataly saw the three men riding horses approaching from afar.

She said nervously, "Nell, promise me, you will never say like that in front of Mr. George."

Nell smiled and didn't make the promise.

And everyone there was anxiously waiting to know the results.