Chapter 71
Chapter 71:
The next morning, Brenna had just stepped into the dining room when Rosie entered, carrying an invitation. She set it down in front of Brenna with an air of arrogance.
She said, “I have to admit, I didn’t expect you to have so many awards. But in high society, talent alone isn’t enough—you need to be well-rounded. There’s an equestrian competition happening today. I am inviting you to go. It will broaden your horizons p>
Brenna picked up the invitation, glancing at the elegant design. The event was scheduled for July 15th—today.
“Fine. I’ll make sure to be there on time,” she said.
Rosie’s lips curled into a knowing smile. “You actually dared to agree? Interesting. I look forward to seeing you there. I’ve already signed you up for the competition p>
Brenna raised a brow. “Isn’t this the finals? Can people still join the competition now p>
Rosie’s tone turned condescending as she said, “This is what I meant about your lack of knowledge of high society. This competition is organized by a group of wealthy enthusiasts. It has prestige, but it’s not an official international event. For families like ours, we can enter whenever we want p>
So that was how it was? Brenna wasn’t as familiar with these social events.
Brenna tilted her head slightly. “Are you competing as well?” she asked. She never took Rosie for the athletic type.
Rosie, however, responded confidently, “Of course. It’s a major social event in high society—why wouldn’t I participate p>
After a light breakfast, Brenna stepped outside, where Ethan’s car was already waiting.
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After Brenna treated Vincent at the hospital, Ethan personally drove her back.
“There’s a horse race today. Want to go and watch it?” he asked Brenna, standing beside his car.
Brenna glanced at him. “You are also going?” she asked.
She regretted the question the moment she asked it. Horse racing was a staple event among the elite, so of course, Ethan would be there. Sure enough, Ethan nodded. “Just going for the fun of it. We can go together,” he said.
Before long, they arrived at the racecourse.
The largest racecourse in Shirie spanned over five hundred thousand square meters, boasting top-tier facilities and a 1,600-meter track. Built by a group of wealthy investors, the place had cost billions, ensuring only the finest amenities.
Even the basic membership fee started at a million.
Ethan guided Brenna straight to the VIP section, which was tastefully decorated and stocked with an assortment of refreshments. The service was impeccable, and a crowd had already gathered by the floor-to-ceiling windows, watching the riders and their horses.