Chapter 70
Chapter 70 Lauren covered her mouth to suppress a laugh, suddenly realizing that these so called Jayrodale elites were not much different from the social climbers they claimed to mock.
Andrew, I challenge you on behalf of Mr.
Thatcher! Harvey declared.
Dont get cocky.
Your first two wins were just beginners luck.
Fortune wont keep favoring a fool forever! Bernard chimed in, Well said! Those two wins were nothing but dumb luck.
No one in Jayrodale can match Mr.
Thatcher at horse racing especially not some junior doctor! Mark waved them off with a chuckle.
Come now were not sore losers.
Dr.
Lloyd, if you can win this one too, youll definitely earn my respect! If were playing by the same rules, Mr.
Thatcher then I wont lose, Andrew replied with a calm smile.
The crowd erupted immediately.
Such arrogance! This young man doesnt know his place! How dare he speak to Mr.
Thatcher like that! Francescas heart was racing, She could not believe Andrew dared to speak so boldly in front of Mark.
Meanwhile, Christina watched Andrew with newfound interest, surprised to discover this confident, daring side of him.
Marks tone turned serious as he said, Horse racing can be unpredictable.
But Ive never lost three races in a row to anyone.
Young man, you should know theres always someone better out there.
Your confidence has stirred my competitive spirit! As the mayor, losing twice was not a big deal.
It was nothing more than a slight blow to his pride.
However, hearing this from a young, unknown doctor brought out a spark of fire in Mark.
He thought that if Andrew believed he could beat him again, the young man would be in for a lesson.
As the host announced the start of the new race over the speakers, ten horses burst onto the track.
This time, Mark had chosen Number Two, the clubs reigning champion.
The other experienced bettors did not hesitate to place heavy bets, on Number Two.
It was clearly the favorite for anyone who knew anything about racing.
However, Andrew chose Number Four, once again going against the crowd.
Number Four may have been good once, but its past its prime.
The club plans to retire it this season.
This idiot is definitely going to lose! Harvey thought gleefully.
Mark smiled as he explained, Number Four is well past its glory days.
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Im afraid youve bet on the wrong horse this time! 1/2 Chapter 70 +18 BONUS As youve said earlier, Mr.
Thatcher the race int over until its over.
Anyone could be the dark horse, Andrew responded confidently.
Dark horse? Sounds more like a dead horse to me, Dexter mocked.
Dr.
Lloyd, dont worry if we lose this one, Lauren reassured him.
Weve already won twice! Mark chuckled.
Lauren, youre as cheeky as ever But this time, victory will be mine!