Bab 126: I was an assassin

The horse racing event was about to start, drawing everyone to the racetrack.

"The speed race is about to begin. Everyone, please get ready. We will start in five minutes!" announced the organizer.

Hearing this, many people mounted their horses, secured their saddles, and began their preparatory routines.

Mike stood aside, watching one fine horse after another, his face betraying a look of envy.

"If only I had a horse like these," he mused. "They are incredible. I can already imagine myself as a knight, charging into battle on one of these steeds."

Unlike Mike, Alexander's attention was entirely captured by a stunning figure in front of him.

A cascade of purple hair fell messily over her shoulders.

Her exquisite features and curvaceous figure, accentuated by a tight black leather jacket and pants, were irresistibly alluring to men.

Since her arrival, all male eyes were fixed on her, unable to look away.