Chapter 180. Jasmine

“Welcome to the stable, my favorite place,” Beauty said, looking back at Bruno with a sly grin. “Good with horses?”

Bruno shook his head, to her amazement.

“What?! Unbelievable! Bruno Hathaway is bad at something? I don’t believe it!” She gasped, her eyes widened like a surprised fan girl.

“A horse threw me when I was six,” he said, looking warily at the tall, muscled mare watching them. “I kinda hate them after that.”

Beauty made a sad face. “Aww, they’re so lovely. I’m sorry about that.”

She walked closer to the horse and began stroking its mane gently.

The horse responded with a soft whinny and nudged her shoulder affectionately.

“My Jasmine would never do something like that.” She rubbed the horse’s neck softly with affection.

Jasmine seemed to glow under her touch, the two sharing a connection.

Bruno was watching with a smile.

“Your Jasmine?” he chuckled.

“Yes,” Beauty said proudly, not turning away from the hors