How I Accidentally Married a Billionaire-Chapter 162 -

Chapter 162: Chapter 162

Chapter 162: Chapter 162

Isla Olsen’s eyes immediately flashed with a hint of gloom!

She lowered her gaze to hide her excitement and exchanged a look with Melissa Knight, a sparkle of cunning in both their eyes.

What is something that ordinary people living in poverty have absolutely no access to, but is just everyday fare for the upper echelons of society?

Of course, it’s the horse track!

Equestrian classes are costly, beyond the means of ordinary families, not to mention that a group of young horses could wholesale for hundreds of thousands, and that’s not counting the cost to keep them at a racetrack, which, at a minimum, racks up an annual expense in the hundreds of thousands.

It’s something that even a standard middle-class household cannot afford.

Therefore, equestrian classes are only for those with money and power!

Today, they must make Keira Olsen lose face at the horse track, so Nathan Horton has an excuse to pull Lewis Horton down from the position of Family Head!

At a gathering like today’s, filled with young people, Melissa Knight and Oliver Horton did not attend. She patted Isla Olsen on the back of her hand and gave her a warning glance.

Isla Olsen clenched her fists, thinking of the disdainful warning glance from Melissa Knight as they had left the house that morning and felt surges of shame and anger!

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Melissa Knight’s words were still echoing in her ears, “Jake marrying you into the family was his worst misfortune in eight lifetimes! Last night you were taken away by the police, shaming our first branch of the family completely! If you don’t regain that respect today and give Lewis Horton and his wife a piece of your mind, I’ll have Jake divorce you!”

Isla Olsen bit her lip and followed Jake Horton towards the parking lot.

Jake Horton was indifferent towards her all the way, his gaze fixed on Keira Olsen walking ahead; his eyes were unfathomable.

Once they reached the parking lot, Isla Olsen was about to head to her and Jake Horton’s car when she was stopped by a bodyguard, “The gentleman wants you to come over.”

Isla Olsen was startled and confused, walking over to where Keira Olsen and Lewis Horton were.

Today, Keira Olsen wore a white riding outfit making her appear slim and graceful. The white attire accentuated her lean, statuesque form, and coupled with that face of hers, she exuded a spirited elegance.

Lewis Horton, on the other hand, had not changed, still in a black suit, his cool and resolute features adding to his allure.

Isla Olsen clenched her fists, a smile on her face, “Uncle Lewis, did you need something from me?”

Lewis Horton’s narrow eyes fixated on her, the dark depths revealing unfathomable emotions that made Isla Olsen’s skin crawl.

Then, she heard Lewis Horton begin to speak, “Since you’ve been disrespectful to your elders multiple times, I think it’s time I taught you some manners. Right now, open the car door for your little aunt.”

Isla Olsen’s pupils constricted sharply at his words!

She looked at Lewis Horton in disbelief, but the man’s face bore not a hint of jesting.

Turning to look at Keira Olsen, she saw a trace of surprise on her face as well.

In the end, she could only look helplessly at Jake Horton, but the man simply furrowed his brows and said no more.

Isla Olsen’s heart clenched tightly.

A wave of intense shame overcame her.

How could this be…

From childhood, Keira Olsen had always been her little slave; when she told Keira to go east, she would never dare go west… Keira had no dignity in front of her, always lowering her head every day.

She was always high above, crushing her.

This little slut, how dare she climb atop her head?!

Isla Olsen wished she could tear Keira Olsen’s face apart, devour her flesh, suck her blood!

But she dared not…

All she could do was to forcefully swallow all the humiliation, lower her head, walk over to the car, and through gritted teeth manage to squeeze out a few words, “Little Aunt, please get in the car.”

Keira Olsen, with downcast eyes, walked past and seated herself in the car.

Isla Olsen finally pressed the close button for her.

The car started slowly; Isla’s face, clearly angry yet not daring to show it, disappeared from the window. Only then did Kiera Olsen turn her head to Lewis Horton, “Thank you.”

She knew that Lewis had heard Isla Olsen’s words from upstairs earlier and had deliberately humiliated her just now to help her regain some dignity.

Her gaze fell, and she slowly said, “She just needed me to lead the horse for her when she first learned to ride. Once she could gallop, she didn’t need me anymore.”

After all, she couldn’t run as fast as a horse…

She smiled, “I was quite envious when I saw her riding back then, but later…”

Before she could finish, Lewis took her hand with an indulgent tone, “If you think riding is fun, I’ll teach you today.”

“…”

Kiera blinked, swallowing the words she intended to say, and just curled the corners of her lips: “Sure.”

Lewis looked at her, “Let bygones be bygones. Anything you used to envy her for, I’ll give to you in the future.”

Kiera nodded solemnly.

They quickly arrived at the equestrian club.

The Horton Family had their own private parking area. After they parked the car, Lewis and Kiera got out.

They walked towards the changing rooms.

One has to change into the proper riding attire, but Kiera had already changed at the Hortons’, so she didn’t need to change.

Lewis, however, had to change his clothes.

She decided to wander around in front of the changing room.

Isla and Jake Horton had left the car and had disappeared somewhere, probably because Isla feared being subjected to more humiliation in front of so many people by Lewis acting as an elder.

It was for the best.

At least it deterred her.

While Kiera was lost in thought, two people came chatting side by side:

“Did you hear? Some people from Clance are supposed to come today, and one of them is not someone you can mess with!”

“Ah, the young masters from Clance, is there anyone who can be easily provoked?”

“This is different… it’s said to be that family!”

The other lowered their voice immediately, “Clance Olsen Family?”

“Shh… Keep your voice down, even the Hortons from Oceanion must be cautious in front of that person. Wonder why they’re coming today, we better be careful how we treat them! It’s not just Lewis, that one also can’t be provoked!”

“I’m not stupid. I’d rather offend the Hortons than provoke them…”

The two continued their conversation as they walked past Kiera.

Kiera watched them leave, pondering. The people they mentioned from Clance, could Frankie Allen be among them?

Just as she thought this, she saw Frankie Allen leaving the changing room.

He wore gold-framed glasses and a black riding outfit, looking tall and slim. On seeing Kiera, Frankie showed a hint of surprise and approached her, “Miss Olsen, what a coincidence.”

There had been a bit of awkwardness between the two since Frankie once mistook Isla for her, but after a few days without contact, that awkwardness had faded.

Having a good relationship with Mrs. and Mr. Allen, and being direct with him, Kiera asked, “Aunt Allen told me to come by your place tonight, to show me some photos you’ve brought. What photos are those? Do they relate to me?”

Frankie, thinking of the face in the photos that resembled Kiera’s, smiled, “They do.”