Right Here Waiting

A few minutes later.

Cassandra and Karen had been mixed with more than a dozen people to participate in the competition. After the referee briefly explained the rules of the competition, he made sure that there was no problem with the horse and everyone's equipment. With a whistle, the competition began.

On the grandstand, many people recognized Martin's horse at a glance. They were guessing the identity of Cassandra. After all, Wind only belonged to Martin. For so many years, no one dared to touch Martin's horse.

In the VIP lounge.

In front of the huge French window, a man in a black shirt was leaning against the sofa with the back of one hand slightly supporting his forehead. His dark and deep eyes stared at a figure on the field for a moment.

He heard that Cassandra was here today, so he changed the meeting place to here.

"Mr. Hogan, Mr. Bjorn will be here soon." Barnes lowered his head slightly and stood straight on the sofa with his back straight. Under the white light glasses, his dark eyes were f

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ank you for your concern, Mr. Hogan. I'm fine."

Hogan pursed his thin lips into a straight line, surrounded by a layer of horrifying coldness. He stared at Cassandra, suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Cassandra's wrist, "I'll take you to the hospital."

Before Cassandra could react, she was dragged away by Hogan for several steps. She frowned and said, "Mr. Hogan, I'm really fine. I don't need to go to the hospital. Can you let me go first?"

Hogan lowered his head and said coldly, "I can let you go, but you must go to the hospital with me."

The corners of Cassandra's mouth twitched. She felt that Hogan was so bossy.

But Cassandra always thought that something was wrong.

And she didn't figure out what was going on now.

With a desire to survive, Cassandra said, "Okay, let go of me first. I'll go to the hospital with you, okay?"

Cassandra knew that Martin must have known that there was such a big trouble on the racecourse just now. If Martin knew that she was held by Hogan, she would be doomed.