Chapter 193

"What are you drooling over, Ethan?" Simon rolled his eyes. Ethan was a man who had seen the world. Yet, he was gawking like an idiot, his eyes fixed on the racetrack. Simon turned his head to see Cassandra already seated on the saddle, looking bold and commanding. One who didn't know better would think she was about to charge into battle. Her unstoppable presence could make one's knees weak. Simon was momentarily dazed. Cassandra's delicate features made her seem soft and gentle. But in just a few encounters, she had changed his impression of her. He was starting to understand why Tristan had fallen for her. At that moment, Clara also got on her horse, but her movements lacked the confidence and precision Cassandra's had. On the contrary, she looked rather clumsy. Cassandra gave Clara an indifferent glance before letting her gaze settle on the latter's stomach. Clara's throat tightened, and her heart leaped to her throat. She instinctively shielded her belly and said, "Cassand