Tina was surprised. "Why are you here?"
Wilson answered, "I'm here to have a date with you."
She blinked in confusion.
Then she turned her head and looked around.
He pulled out a chair and sat down next to her. He crossed his long legs casually and lazily.
He said slowly, "Don't worry. No one will disturb us. Amin will be back in an hour."
She got the message.
No wonder there were few people on the horse riding court.
In the past, every time they were here, he would have the staff clear the place. He hated to be disturbed when they were together.
The attendant brought him a new tea set and poured him a cup of tea, but he didn't drink it.
...
She turned to look at him and saw him compressing his lips angrily.
...
She knew he was angry because she came here with Amin and his mother but refused to go out with him.
...
However, she wasn't worried. She knew how to make him happy.
She winked at him and praised him with a big smile. "You look very handsome in your riding outfit!"
She was telling the truth.
He took off his suit and put on his riding outfit before he came to see her.
He was dressed in a white shirt, a black vest, and black pants. He also wore a pair of leather boots and a matching black helmet. Under the sunlight, he looked gorgeous.
He raised his eyebrows. "Really?"
She nodded with a flattering smile. "Yes, you're very handsome!"
His mood improved, and he smiled.
He picked up the whip beside him and said in delight, "The handsome guy is asking you to ride with him. Would you like to come?"
"Yes," she replied without hesitation.
They rode on a narrow path through the woods.
Tina was on her horse, while Wilson was leading her horse on her left.
He had long legs, and he strode with his back straight.
The sun shone through the branches over his head, mottling his face.
If she looked closely, she could see shallow wrinkles between his eyebrows.
He felt very uncomfortable when he heard others call her Mrs. Stark.
However, he could only blame himself.
He shouldn't have left her alone. If he had been by her side when the Amery family was in trouble, she hadn't been forced to marry Amin.
She seemed to know what he was thinking and comforted him softly. "There's only half a year left. It'll soon pass."
He nodded. "Yes."
He did not complain at all.
She looked down at him, and her heart softened.
She held the reins to stop the horse.
He also stopped and looked at her in confusion.
She patted him on the shoulder and said, "Lift your head."
"Hmm?" He looked up.
Although he was confused, he lifted his head as she said.
She put her hands on his shoulders and bent down to kiss him.
Her tongue slipped into his mouth.
They kissed each other affectionately.
On the other side, in the private room, Roger kept rubbing his hands nervously.
She had just ridden with Wilson, so she shook her head. "No, I'm a little tired. You can go yourself."
...
He felt a little disappointed.
Before he came here, he went to find a horse breeder and carefully chose a docile horse for her.
However, he didn't let it show on his face. He smiled and said, "It's okay. I'll sit here and rest."
She nodded and handed him a cup of tea.
He took it and said, "Thank you for spending time with my mother today."
She smiled. "You're welcome."
They had signed an agreement, so this was what she should do.
By dusk, all the races were over.
They first sent Amin's mother home.
Then, the car left the Stark family.
On the way, Amin said casually, "Tina, if you're free tonight, why don't we go out to dinner and give the servants a break?"
His fingers curled nervously.
She shook her head and refused. "No, I'm going to meet a friend."
She held out her hand and said, "Let me off at the intersection ahead."
He nodded. "Okay."
They wouldn't pry into each other's personal affairs.
As the car stopped at the intersection, she got out.
The driver was on leave today, and it was Amin's secretary who was driving. He saw the whole thing and tentatively said, "If you want to have dinner with your wife, why don't you ask her again? Maybe she'll meet her friend another day, or she'll have dinner with you after meeting her friend..."
Amin narrowed his eyes.
The secretary shut up immediately.
Amin frowned, a little unhappy and distressed. After a while, he said lightly, "Forget it, there's no need."
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