When the Dead Still Call novel Chapter 62

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Chapter 62 Amelia’s Stunning Ride

Demi had once won second place in an amateur horseback competition overseas, but compared to Amelia, her skills were no match at all.

Amelia rode like a professional.

When asked, Amelia brushed it off with a smile. “I’ve only ridden a few times before.”

What? She only ride for a few times?

And she’s already this good?

That’s pure talent.

Demi suddenly felt embarrassed about her level.

Up in the VIP box, Anderson shifted his eyes from the screen and shouted inside, “Jeremy, you have to see this girl out there! She’s incredible!”

Jeremy gave him a cold glance. “Shut it. Since when do you fall for every pretty face? Are you desperate or what?”

But Anderson kept staring. “No, really! Look at that girl on the black horse–her waist, her legs -wait a minute! Isn’t that Amelia? Jeremy, that’s your dream girl!”

Jeremy froze, the glass in his hand pausing midair. Slowly, he stood and walked to the window. His deep gaze locked on the stunning figure racing across the field.

Amelia. She was flying across the field, her black riding gear outlining every curve, her long hair streaming in the wind. She looked dazzling, so bright it was impossible to look away.

“Tsk! Vincent’s down there too,” Anderson whistled. “Look at him! His eyes are about to pop right out of his head.”

Jeremy’s face darkened. He suddenly stood up. “Get my horse ready.”

“Huh?” Anderson blinked. “Didn’t you say you were only here to check out how the ranch was doing-”

But before he could finish, Jeremy was already striding out.

That’s right. Sunnyvale Club was a new investment under Curran Group.

Jeremy had come only to inspect the club. He hadn’t expected to see Amelia here.

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Chapter 62 Amelia’s Stunning Ride

If he’d known she liked horseback riding, he would’ve invited her long ago.

The thought made him feel oddly annoyed.

Anderson ran after him. “Hey, wait for me!”

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Out in the arena, Amelia was showing Demi how to fix her posture when she suddenly felt someone’s intense gaze.

She turned and saw a tall man riding a jet–black stallion slowly toward her.

He wore a slate–gray riding jacket, his posture straight and commanding. His sharp features were even more striking under the sunlight.

A small smile played at his lips, and his eyes burned as they locked onto her.

“Well, what do you know?” Jeremy’s deep voice carried across the field. “Amelia, you like riding too?”

Amelia blinked, a little surprised. Then she gave a polite nod. “What a coincidence.”

The world really was small. Somehow, they had run into each other again.

Demi’s eyes went wide. She tugged gently on Amelia’s sleeve and whispered, “Amelia, who is that? Do you know him? He’s so handsome!”

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