Chapter 672 Don't You Hate Him?

Emelie sat proudly on her horse, a gentle smile gracing her face. "I just placed a wager with Mr. Davis," she announced. "We’re betting on how much we can raise by the end of the day. Anyone interested in joining and making things more exciting?" Samuel responded with a smile, "We’re already here, so why not have some fun? Ms. Pierce, what are the rules? We’re ready." Emelie explained, "Those who can ride can choose to join my team or Mr. Davis' team. The team of the first rider to cross that forest wins." She continued, "For those who can't ride, you can bet on which team you think will win. The bets will be added to the charity fund, while the winner can pick a prize from the antique shelf." Charles, being a seasoned socialite, also found the idea intriguing. "That sounds like fun!" The guests echoed his sentiment, exclaiming, "It’s innovative and competitive. We get to have fun while doing good.. It’s a win-win!" Jodie had the display shelf brought out. It was a tall, multi-