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Marks tone turned serious as he said, Horse racing can be unpredictable.
But Ive never lost three races in a row to anyone.
Young man, you should know theres 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 Kingsley 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 clubs 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, Kingsley chose Number Four, once again going against the crowd.
Number Four may have been good once, but its 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 thats worth its weight in gold
Im afraid youve bet on the wrong horse this time ! +18 BONUS As youve said earlier, Mr. Thatcher the race int over until its over
Anyone could be the dark horse, Kingsley responded confidently.
Dark horse? Sounds more like a dead horse to me, Dexter mocked.
Dr. Baldwin, don’t worry if we lose this one, Lauren reassured him.
Weve already won twice! Mark chuckled.
Lauren, you’re as cheeky as ever But this time, victory will be mine!
Horse Number Two was indeed leading, maintaining its pace well past the halfway point and showing no signs of tiredness
Meanwhile, Kingsleys Number Four stayed close behind but remained trailing by a good meters length. Theres no point watching any longer the winner is clear ! Harvey turned to Mark with a smile
Mr. Thatcher has led us to victory, truly showing the spirit of a leader! Bernard exclaimed admiringly.
Mark felt deeply satisfied as his fortunes turned around.
He smiled smugly at Kingsley and asked, Well, what do you say now? Kingsley shifted his gaze from the track and replied calmly, You’re right.
The winner is clear
Mark laughed heartily
Its great that you know when to admit defeat.
Theres hope for you yet! However, Kingsley shook his head and said, I think theres a misunderstanding, Mr. Thatcher I meant our victory and Number Twos defeat.
Before Mark could respond, Bernard shouted in disbelief, How is Number Four moving so fast? Marks heart sank as he quickly turned back to the track
Just before the finish line, Number Four suddenly surged forward, overtaking the prized thoroughbred and crossed the finish line.
first.
Marks confident smile froze as he realized he had lost again
The mayor of Jayrodale, known for his horse racing expertise, had suffered three consecutive defeats. Number Four … actually won! Francesca gasped in disbelief.
Kingsley, how did you do it? Lauren burst into delighted laughter, ignoring the dark expressions around her.
Dr. Baldwin, thats three wins in a row! I calculated the odds beforehand we just won nearly 1.5 million dollars! You’re incredible! You’re cheating! You must be ! Harvey exploded, unable to contain himself any longer. Yet, nobody responded to his protest.
After all, the clubs owner was another powerful figure who would not risk offending Mark over a few races
Mark chuckled bitterly.
Harvey, sit down.
We may have lost, but lets maintain our grace.
That wasnt cheating
Wiping cold sweat from his forehead, Mark turned to Kingsley and asked, You’re just a junior time? doctor at Jayrodale General Hospital
Do you happen to study horse racing in your spare Kingsley replied simply, Not really.
Chupter 71 Marks smile grew wry.
So, a doctor with no background in racing wins three straight races, each time catching us off guard.
Is the universe trying to tell me something? Bernard shouted angrily, Mr. Thatcher, this kid just got lucky! Silence! Mark snapped.
I can judge for myself whether it was luck or skill.
Bernard felt his face flush with embarrassment and reluctantly stayed quiet.
Mark then turned to Kingsley with genuine curiosity.
Dr. Baldwin, I’m still puzzled by these losses.
Would you mind explaining your strategy for these three races? The sight of Mark humbling himself to ask Kingsley for advice left Francesca, Hannah, and even Lauren stunned
The crowd watched in shock as this young doctor made the mighty Mark Thatcher lower his pride.
Kingsley remained calm, explaining, Since you’re curious, let me break it down for you in simpler terms.
For the first race, everyone underestimated the mixed breed horse because of its lower charging speed than purebreds.
Any casual racing fan would know that.
However, Mr. Thatcher might have overlooked that while mixed breeds lack explosive power, they excel in endurance, which is their key advantage
He waved his hand, gesturing toward the racetrack as he continued, This clubs track is nearly 50 meters longer than standard tracks.
That extra distance allowed the mixed breed to showcase its superior stamina, ultimately overtaking the faster but less enduring horses, which decided the race.
Mark contemplated this before asking, I see.
What about the second race? Kingsley replied, That was even more straightforward.
Your chosen horse had a hidden injury in its left front hoof, causing it to stumble and fall off the track. Harvey scoffed.
That sounds like cheating
How did you know about the injury when no one else did? NO Kingsley was unfazed by the crowds doubt. Thats a rather foolish question.
Just because others missed it doesnt mean I had to miss it too.
You… Harvey choked on his words.
Bernard sneered.
So, you’re suggesting you have better judgment than Mr. Thatcher ? Those are your words, not mine, Kingsley responded flatly
Enough! Marks commanding voice silenced Bernard and Harvey immediately.
Dr. Baldwin, please explain how you spotted the horses condition, Mark asked with genuine interest.
The horse was anxiously stomping its hoof before the race, and anyone paying close attention could have noticed.
But mainly, as a doctor, I’m trained to spot signs of illness or discomfort in humans.
The same principle applies to identifying injuries in horses, Kingsley explained.
Dr. Baldwin, you’re amazing! Lauren applauded enthusiastically.
Harveys group fell silent, unable to argue against Kingsleys professional expertise.
Mark joined in the applause, saying, Brilliant! Not only do you have keen observation, but you’re also applying medical knowledge to racing! I don’t mind losing to such expertise ! Kingsley added, As for the final race, your thoroughbred should have won based on pedigree alone.
However, what you might have missed is that it was a stallion, while my pick was a mare, and that made all the difference
Mark looked puzzled.
What does gender have to do with winning or losing ? Kingsley explained, Your thoroughbred may be worth a fortune with legendary speed, but its still an animal ruled by natural instincts.
Unfortunately, your stallion was in heat, making it easily distracted by mares.
My horse, though older, had one crucial advantage being a mare.
Im sure everyone can figure out what happened when she got close to an aroused stallion during the race
A chubby tycoon laughed and exclaimed, I get it now! Its just like with men and women- even the most powerful man can be brought to his knees by a womans charm! Another man chimed in
Exactly!
As they say, between a womans legs lies the path to paradise apparently, the same applies to horses! Their remarks left Hannah, Lauren, and the other women blushing.
The rest of the crowd exchanged awkward glances
The comparison made sense, but it felt a bit off somehow.
After a brief pause, Mark sighed and said, Alright, I accept this defeat completely.
Kingsley Baldwin of Jayrodale General Hospital
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