Chapter 70
Lauren covered her mouth to suppress a laugh, suddenly realizing that these so–called Jayrodale elites were not much different from the social climbers they claimed to mock. “Andrew, I challenge you on behalf of Mr. Thatcher!” Harvey declared. “Don’t get cocky. Your first two wins were just beginner’s luck. Fortune won’t keep favoring a fool forever!” Bernard chimed in, “Well said! Those two wins were nothing but dumb luck. No one in Jayrodale can match Mr. Thatcher at horse racing especially not some junior doctor!”
Mark waved them off with a chuckle. “Come now we’re not sore losers. Dr. Lloyd, if you can win this one too, you’ll definitely earn my respect!”
“If we’re playing by the same rules, Mr. Thatcher then I won’t lose,” Andrew replied with a calm smile.
The crowd erupted immediately.
“Such arrogance!”
“This young man doesn’t know his place!”
“How dare he speak to Mr. Thatcher like that!”
Francesca’s heart was racing, She could not believe Andrew dared to speak so boldly in front of Mark. Meanwhile, Christina watched Andrew with newfound interest, surprised to discover this confident, daring side of him.
Mark’s tone turned serious as he said, “Horse racing can be unpredictable. But I’ve never lost three races in a row to anyone. Young man, you should know there’s always someone better out there. Your confidence has stirred my competitive spirit!”
As the mayor, losing twice was not a big deal. It was nothing more than a slight blow to his pride. However, hearing this from a young, unknown doctor brought out a spark of fire in Mark. He thought that if Andrew believed he could beat him again, the young man would be in for a lesson.
As the host announced the start of the new race over the speakers, ten horses burst onto the track. This time, Mark had chosen Number Two, the club’s reigning champion.
The other experienced bettors did not hesitate to place heavy bets, on Number Two. It was clearly the favorite for anyone who knew anything about racing. However, Andrew chose Number Four, once again going against the crowd.
‘Number Four may have been good once, but it’s past its prime. The club plans to retire it this season. This idiot is definitely going to lose!‘ Harvey thought gleefully.
Mark smiled as he explained, “Number Four is well past its glory days. Number Two is a premium stallion imported from abroad that’s worth its weight in gold. I’m afraid you’ve bet on the wrong horse this time!”
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“As you’ve said earlier, Mr. Thatcher the race in’t over until it’s over. Anyone could be the dark horse,” Andrew responded confidently.
“Dark horse? Sounds more like a dead horse to me,” Dexter mocked.
“Dr. Lloyd, don’t worry if we lose this one,” Lauren reassured him. “We’ve already won twice!”
Mark chuckled. “Lauren, you’re as cheeky as ever But this time, victory will be mine!”
