Chapter 558


    Chapter 558


    Ste saw this scene, and her heart sank.


    Keegan''s reaction was very swift.


    The moment he slipped from the reins, he immediately let go.


    However, he was still dragged for a few meters before rolling onto the grass field.


    Ste held onto her breath until Keegan sat up on the grass field.


    Then, her gripped fingers unfurled.


    Marshall furrowed his brows while watching the scene.He then said in a low voice, "Is Keegan fine?"


    "If he can get up, what problem could he have?" Ste replied.


    Marshall''s movements froze, and he nced at Ste silently.


    After Keegan fell off the horse, The brown horse started to decelerate slowly.


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    The horse trainer quickly chased up to it and took control of the runaway horse.


    Keegan''s arm was excruciatingly painful.He stood up with an ashen face.He saw Ste, who stood not


    far away.He could see that she was fine and sighed a breath of relief deep down.He then walked


    toward them.


    When he got close, he asked Marshall, "How are you?"


    Marshall opened his palms to show him.


    Ayer of skin had been scraped off, with certain ces already bleeding.


    He chuckled and said, "Just some minor injuries.Luckily, you held on at the right time, or I would have


    forfeited my life here.Thank you."


    Ste said in a serious tone, "Why are you thanking him? If it wasn''t for him insisting on a duel, how


    would you get injured?"


    As she said this, she looked at Keegan, "You clearly knew that Mr.Moore has the condition called


    migraine, and still you dragged him to y in these types of events.Can you take responsibility if he


    had fallen off the horseback and hit his head?"


    Keegan''s expression turned ugly when he saw her protecting Marshall.


    His heart was filled with jealousy and rage as he said with gritted teeth, "Are you ming me? I didn''t


    put a knife to his neck to force him to ride!"


    "You might as well put a knife to his neck then! If he was injured, he could sue you for battery!"


    Ste red at him, then turned her head to say to Marshall, "Mr.Moore, I''l] bring you to the clinic to get


    patched up."Marshall saw Keegan''s ugly expression and said in a low tone, " Keegan is probably


    injured.


    Take a look at him first."


    Ste huffed coldly, "No need to care for him! He is so skillful.How could he be injured?"


    While saying this, she dragged Marshall toward the outside of the racetrack.


    Keegan stared at the heartless woman.


    His heart felt cold and in pain.


    He bit down hard and said in a low tone, "I didn''t need your care from the start!"


    By then, Ste had already gone far away.


    How could she have heard what Keegan had said? The horse trainer had finished soothing the brown


    horse.


    After tying it at the stable, he quickly came over to check on Keegan''s condition.


    Keegan''s face was white, and the posture of his left arm was at an odd angle.


    The horse trainer was shocked, "Master Kane, is your arm dislocated?"


    Keegan took a deep breath and said in a low voice, "Could you reattach it?"


    "I can," the horse trainer replied.


    Cordelia hired him from the professionalpetitions.He was already used to minor injuries like these.


    These injuries were naturally nothing to them as an athlete, but Keegan was a young master of a


    wealthy family.


    He said to Keegan in a low tone, "However, it might be a little painful.You must bear with it for a while."


    Keegan replied with an ashen face, "Mhm."


    The horse trainer held onto Keegan''s elbow and lightly rotated it.He found the correct position and


    twisted it slightly.


    Keegan grunted with his face still white as the dislocated part was reattached.


    His arms could still move, but the joint still hurt terribly.


    The horse trainer continued in a low tone, "At the moment, you should go to Madam Kane Sr"s ce to


    get some ointment to rub onto it.It should stop hurting after two or three days."


    Keegan thanked him, took his clothes, and left with his face filled with dismal.


    After Keegan left, the horse trainer checked the horse''s condition again.


    The brown horse was sent herest week.


    It was a fierce horse but was not as unruly as Juno at the start.


    It could even run along with the other horses these few days.


    He even assumed that it had been tamed and did not expect such an incident to ur today.


    His arms could still move, but the joint still hurt terribly.