Sierra Moore told Sophie Lucas that she was at Nathan Shaw's grandfather's house. The Eldest daughter of seemed to be very excited and said to Sierra Moore, "Mr. Shaw took you back to see his parents so quickly? So, your wedding is approaching!"

Sophie Lucas didn't have to cope with the elders of the Shaw Family and she was actually in a joking mood. "What should I do? His two aunts are asking me to come over!" Sierra Moore was so anxious that she almost cried.

"Don't be nervous. Just sit down and play with them. Your husband has plenty of money anyway. You can afford to lose!" Sophie Lucas decisively gave Sierra Moore a piece of advice.

After listening to that much blabbering, Sierra Moore gritted her teeth and hung up the phone. She thought to herself, "Is this considered as being careless when making friends?"

She could only bite the bullet and try her best to recall the few experiences she had on the Internet. She thought to herself, "Isn't this just about drawing inferences about other cases from one instance?"

Sierra Moore secretly cheered herself up, believing that this small matter would not be difficult for her.

Although her idea was good, it was a pity that the reality was too cruel.

After this round, Sierra Moore discarded the tile to let her opponents win four times in a row. The other three players all won, and she was always the loser.

"Sierra! Don't give in to us on purpose," Iris May said with a smile as she counted the money.

Sierra Moore wanted to cry but had no tears. She said honestly, "Well, Aunt May, it's my fault for being inferior to others."

Later on, Sierra Moore slowly figured out the trick, but she still lost. Iris May won the most, and she couldn't stop smiling all morning. Who wouldn't like someone delivering money to his door?

Therefore, after Sierra Moore emptied her pockets, she finally settled the two seniors of the Shaw Family.

Vivian West also stayed for lunch. Victoria Shaw seemed to like her very much and had always been amiable. She had never been so nice to Sierra Moore.

"Vivian! Don't treat yourself as an outsider," Victoria Shaw said to her with a smile, afraid that she would feel uncomfortable.

Vivian West smiled and nodded. She replied gently, "Sorry for disturbing Mr. Shaw."

the West Family and the Shaw Family were of the same faction. Samuel Shaw was naturally amiable with the young master of the West Family. He nodded and said, "A few days ago, when I saw your grandfather, I heard him talk about your brother. He said that your brother took a fancy to the daughter of the Lucas Family?"

The smile on Vivian West's lips paused for a moment. "My Second Brother messes around all day. My grandfather and father are in a hurry to find someone to discipline him!"

Her words were half true and half false, which made everyone in the room laugh.

After the food was placed on the table, everyone stopped talking.

After lunch, Sierra Moore wanted to slip away, but Victoria Shaw stopped her. "Vivian and I are going to the racecourse in the afternoon. You have nothing to do at home. Come with us to enrich your experiences."

Her words were certain and not a question. Sierra Moore naturally did not dare to say anything else. She nodded and said, "Nates, aunt."

The three of them took the car to the racecourse and someone had already prepared clothes and shoes for them.

Sierra Moore changed her clothes and came out. She saw that Victoria Shaw and Vivian West had already mounted their horses. They were skillfully pulling the reins and running around on the ground.

Today, Victoria Shaw was wearing a white shirt, brown breeches and vest, and a pair of bright black riding boots.

She sat on the horse and slightly bowed her body. The way she galloped the horse was simply valiant and heroic. It was obvious that she was a veteran at first glance.

Vivian West, who was following behind her, was different. Vivian West was wearing a black suit and breeches. Her long hair was stuffed into her hat. She looked clean and neat.

Vivian West's horse-riding skills were not bad either. She kept pulling the reins and turning the corner, galloping the horse quickly.

At this moment, someone led a horse and came over. "Miss Moore, this is your horse."

Hearing this, Sierra Moore turned around and looked at the tall horse that was almost as high as her shoulders. She carefully swallowed her saliva.

She remembered that the last time she rode a horse was seven or eight years ago. At that time, she had heard Jack Lee mention it several times, and she had been thinking about riding a horse from then on.

On that day, she refused to listen to advice and insisted on riding alone, but as a result, she fell off the back of the horse and lay in the hospital for several days. Since then, she no longer dared to ride a horse.

"Sierra Moore, why aren't you getting on your horse?" Vivian West galloped around and saw that Sierra Moore was still standing, so she immediately rode her horse back to take a look. "Do you need help?"

At this time, Victoria Shaw also came. Seeing that Sierra Moore was dilly-dallying and refused to get on the horse, she could not help but frown. Looking down at Sierra Moore, she asked, "Don't tell me you don't know how to ride a horse."

Sierra Moore smiled embarrassedly and said, "Actually, I really don't know how to ride a horse. You guys have fun. I'll just sit by the side and watch you guys ride horses."

Victoria Shaw disliked Sierra Moore's effeminate appearance the most, thinking to herself, "Shes not a daughter of a wealthy family. Natet she is useless and so effeminate.

"She wants to enter our the Shaw Family's door, but she doesnt even know how to ride a horse. I really don't know what Nathan Shaw likes about her!"

"Truly useless." Victoria Shaw was too lazy to care about Sierra Moore. She swung the horsewhip and left, leaving Vivian West sitting on the back of the horse and looking at Sierra Moore thoughtfully.

Sierra Moore originally wanted to go further so as not to be accidentally injured by the horses on the field, but Vivian West had not left yet, so it was not proper for her to leave first.

Only the two of them were here. Vivian West did not seem to be as polite as she was when she was in the Shaw Family. She looked at Sierra Moore with a fake smile and said, "Do you like Nate?"

"Are you talking about Nathan Shaw?" Sierra Moore looked at her in surprise.

"You still want to marry him? Do you think the Shaw Family's door is so easy to enter?" Vivian West thought that Sierra Moore feigned ignorance, looking at her coldly.

Sierra Moore thought to herself, "What exactly did Miss Wen mean by this?"

Sierra Moore was a little confused, thinking to herself, "Was Miss Wen reminding me that the Shaw Family had a high threshold and that my status was too low to match up to the young master of the Shaw Family?"

In fact, when saying this, Vivian West regretted it a little. Although she wanted to say this when she first met Sierra Moore today.

Therefore, without waiting for Sierra Moore to respond, she snorted coldly and then left.

Sierra Moore was baffled by Vivian West's attitude. She secretly took out her phone and sent a message on iMessage. [Nathan Shaw, do you know a woman named Vivian West?]

Nathan Shaw replied very quickly. [Did she come to grandpa's home?]

In other words, they knew each other.

Therefore, Sierra Moore was unhappy. She poked the screen with her fingers and typed out a line of words. There was a sour tone between the lines. [She said I am not worthy of you.]

This time, Nathan Shaw did not reply. Instead, he called directly.

"Nathan Shaw, when are we going back to the villa?" Sierra Moore was still unhappy when she received the call.

When she spoke, the last word always had a little lingering tone. It was soft, and Nathan Shaw could imagine how she looked when she spoke.

"Where are you?" He pressed his forehead, feeling a headache coming on. Right now, he wished he could insert a pair of wings and immediately fly to her side.

Sierra Moore did not understand Mr. Shaw's intentions. She said with a lack of interest, "We are at the racecourse. I'm watching your aunt and Vivian West riding horses!"

When Nathan Shaw heard that they were at the racecourse, he could not help but frown, thinking to himself, "It is not fun to ride a horse. Her leg has just been better, but if she fell down and got hurt..."

"If you don't know how to ride, don't ride. Remember to stand further away, understand?" Mr. Shaw couldn't help but remind her again.

"Oh." Sierra Moore kicked the grass under her feet in boredom. After hesitating for a while, she asked, "Well, Nathan Shaw, does your aunt not like me?"

"Why do you say that?" Nathan Shaw raised his hand to push away Steven Jones's ear and kicked him hard on the butt, telling him to get out of here with his gaze.

As soon as Sierra Moore opened her mouth, she could not stop talking. She said pitifully, "Every time your aunt looks at me, she always raises her eyebrows. When she talks to me, she is also cold. But she is different when talking to Vivian West. When she talks to her, she is gentle."

Hearing the envy in her words, Nathan Shaw could not help but be unhappy. He did not like his woman paying too much attention to others.

However, he couldn't bear to see her sad, so Nathan Shaw comforted her and said, "Tell me your current position."

Sierra Moore thought that he was looking for her, so she quickly told him the address. When she hung up the phone, she even said, "I'm hungry. Buy me a cake."

"Now, it is easy for her to act cute." Thinking to himself, Nathan Shaw smiled and agreed. He turned around and went to make a phone call.

Mr. Shaw's efficiency was still very high. Someone arrived just half an hour after he finished speaking.

At that time, Sierra Moore was bored and playing with her phone under the sun umbrella when she heard a waiter at the racecourse call her, "Miss Moore, someone asked me to give this to you."

It was an eight-inch cake and a cup of milk tea, and the milk tea was still hot.

Sierra Moore drank the milk tea and took another bite of the cake. She turned to look around and asked, "Where is he?"

"He went to the locker room to get changed," the man said, pointing behind him.

Sierra Moore thought it turned out that Nathan Shaw had gone to change his clothes. She was all smiles as she held the cake and gorged herself. She was completely immersed in her foodie mode and did not notice when Vivian West had come.

"You are asked to ride a horse. But now you look like you're here for a vacation."

Vivian West was a two-faced person. When she was in front of her elders, she was gentle and obedient. When there were only the two of them, she revealed her true colors and spoke in a harsh tone.

"Do you want to have a slice of it too?" Sierra Moore looked up at her and invited kindly.

Vivian West looked at the cake on the table in disgust. "Aren't you afraid of getting fat from eating this kind of food?"

"..." Sierra Moore looked at her speechlessly, thinking to herself, "Miss, it's really hard to talk to you like this!"

In Vivian West's eyes, Sierra Moore's behavior indicated that she was about to admit defeat. Hence, Miss Wen smiled proudly and looked at Sierra Moore arrogantly, "I really don't know how Nathan Shaw fell for you!"

"You don't have to worry about this, Miss Wen. Our my Sisi is naturally beautiful. Mr. Shaw's falling for her means that his eyesight is normal. A few days ago, he even said that Sisi was too thin and it was uncomfortable when he hugged her. Tsk, tsk, it's very annoying!"

Sierra Moore was muttering in her heart and hoping that this Eldest daughter of would leave quickly when she heard a teasing voice behind her. That voice was simply like a piece of heavenly music.

She hurriedly turned her head and saw Sophie Lucas slowly coming over on a horse. Sophie Lucas was dressed in a red suit and looked full of energy. She was simply handsome.

"Sofi!" Sierra Moore looked at her in surprise. "Why are you here?"

"What do you think?" Sophie Lucas looked at the cake in Sierra Moore's hand with a smile.