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Even though she has witnessed Elena taking control of the situation, she still doesn't believe that it is Elena's own power from the bottom of her heart. After all, most of the time, the first impression is more impressive. Elena should be the destitute, bullied by everyone during those three years.
Instead of standing in a higher and broader position than her, enjoying a richer life than her.
"Who is that man?"
As soon as Amanda spoke, she revealed the jealousy in her eyes.
Anyone can see that the man standing next to Elena is quite extraordinary.
"Where did you pick him up from?"
"What, is one Osiris not enough for you anymore?"
Elena Irritated rhetorical question.
She really dislikes Amanda's tone of voice.
That tone makes it seem like she is some detestable object that can be treated however one pleases.
"You... don't you dare try to shift the blame onto me!"
Amanda nervously looked around, made sure no one was watching, and then angrily pointed at Elena.
Whether it was dirty water or something else, only she herself knew for sure.
Elena At this moment, all attention is on those two people, and I really don't want to deal with the noisy Amanda. She found a front row seat and sat down gloomily. "If you're divorced, you should have the self-awareness to stay away from Aussie. How shameless are you to deliberately seduce your ex-husband and another man to cause such a scene."
Perhaps it was the recent criticism that clouded her judgment, Amanda sarcastically poked at Elena's spine. She just couldn't stand to see Elena doing well, especially when she saw such an outstanding man by Elena's side. It made her furious.
Why should everyone revolve around a woman like Elena?
What's so great about her!
Even Aussie—no, Aussie wouldn't look at her differently.
Amanda was biting her finger, looking at Elena with a resentful expression.
"Is your leg better now?"
Elena, with her back turned, suddenly spoke, asking a completely unrelated question.
Amanda, who was still immersed in her own emotions, was stunned for a moment, then realized that she was talking to herself, showing a hint of embarrassment: "Of course, Aussie and I are getting married soon. Now I am different from before—"
Elena, with her arm resting on the back of the bench, glanced at her with her eyelids fluttering and let out a sneer.
"It's not much different."
"But can you really marry him?" Elena laughed as she watched Amanda's expression freeze. "What do you mean by that?"
"Literal meaning."
Elena put her arm down, turned her head, and didn't intend to continue the conversation.
But obviously, her words provoked Amanda.
"You tell me clearly! Elena You must be fear-mongering, trying to scare me with ambiguous words. I know, you are a malicious person, can't stand to see me happy!"
Amanda go confront Elena, make her face herself.
"Get your dirty hands off me!"
Amanda was dumped and sat down on the bench, feeling confused.
"Have you forgotten who gave you that leg?"
Elena had no obligation to explain anything to her. She furrowed her brow, stared at Amanda, and then suddenly, smiled brilliantly.
"I can give you a pair of good legs, and I can take them away again. Amanda, I'm not in a good mood, don't provoke me."
When Elena doesn't smile, her gray eyes are icy cold, naturally carrying an undeniable chilling sensation.
"Otherwise, I can't guarantee what I might do."
She stared at Amanda's legs intently for two seconds, successfully making Amanda's legs tremble in fear. Suddenly, a sharp horse neigh rang out. Elena looked over in panic and saw the horse, which had already run most of the circle, suddenly going mad, lifting its upper body high and wildly shaking its body, trying to throw the rider who was trying hard to control it to the ground.
From a distance, it seems like the horse in front is being pulled, its hooves kicking up higher and higher each time. Suddenly, a figure is thrown out, frightening everyone. But even worse, another horse has also lost control.
The competition venue suddenly turned into an accident scene. It was silent and chaotic until a gunshot rang out. The scene remained silent until a small medical team entered.
"Miss, you can't go over there."
Elena climbed over the fence of the viewing area. She had been far away and didn't know how they were doing. She was worried, but before she could get closer, she was stopped a few meters away.
"I have to go over there. they are hurt because of me."
No matter what, Elena must see it with her own eyes.
"His Highness is being bandaged."
It was the voice of William's butler, Xilin.
The expression of this middle-aged man is particularly serious at the moment.
"Miss Snowd, if you still consider the country, it's best not to say it again."
Elena realized her mistake, fell silent for a moment, and then worriedly inquired about William's injuries in the crowd.
"You don't need to worry about it, Miss," Butler Xilin didn't give a direct answer, "We will take good care of His Highness. As for His Highness meeting you privately today, I hope there won't be a next time. After all, it concerns His Highness's reputation."
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