Seeing the horse about to collide with her, the hand originally grasping her wrist suddenly loosened, and the next moment, her shoulder was embraced by an arm. Yet, an impact force still transmitted to her body, making her feel as though she was about to be knocked flying. At her ear, she heard a muffled groan.

Mabel Quinn suddenly reacted, turning to look at Kyle Kinston who had just protected her. She was sheltered by him and had already felt such an impact; not to mention, he was hit directly by the horse.

"Are you... are you alright?" Mabel asked.

"I’m fine," he replied, but his face was somewhat pale, and sweat the size of beans oozed from his forehead. Clearly, that collision was not light for him.

"Sorry, my foot... just didn’t listen earlier." She said, suddenly the crowd screamed again, but this time another horse had thrown the trainer controlling it to the ground and charged over.

What to do? Now... what should be done? Her feet simply couldn’t retreat quickly.

At this moment, Mabel Quinn could only hope that Kyle Kinston could leave safely with the daughter. As for her, she couldn’t care so much anymore.

But just as she was about to urge Kyle Kinston to run quickly, he had already stuffed Ivy into her arms, "I won’t let you and Ivy get hurt!"

His voice drifted past her ear, and then she saw Kyle Kinston instead rushing towards the horse.

Mabel Quinn exclaimed, only to see Kyle Kinston grabbing the horse’s reins and leaping onto the horse’s back.

This series of actions was actually very brief, just a flash, but to her, it felt long. A slight mistake and he wouldn’t be on the horse’s back but would be trampled.

And as he rode on the horse’s back, the horse was still bucking, seemingly wanting to shake him off, but his hand tightly gripped the reins, expertly controlling the horse.

Meanwhile, two bodyguards came to Mabel Quinn and Katherine Quinn’s side, supporting them to a safer place, while several others surrounded the horse in case Kyle Kinston was really shaken off so that they could offer some protection.

Initially, little Katherine Quinn was a bit stunned, but she soon recovered her spirit, especially after seeing Kyle Kinston leap onto the horse’s back, she clapped her little hands in encouragement. To her, it was like a performance, and she couldn’t realize the danger within.

After Kyle Kinston subdued the horse and dismounted, several bodyguards quickly approached, "President, how are you? Are you okay?"

"Nothing much," Kyle Kinston said lightly, "Check immediately what’s up with these firecrackers, and first take them both back to Kinston Manor."

"Yes." A bodyguard complied, one of them was about to take Mabel Quinn and Katherine Quinn away.

"What about you?" Mabel Quinn looked at Kyle Kinston and asked.

"I’ll stay here to understand the situation," he said.

"But your shoulder..." she reminded, after all, earlier when he protected her, his shoulder was solidly hit by the horse.

"It’s just a small matter, I’m not that easily knocked down," he said calmly, "Alright, you go home first, it’s chaotic here, let’s not scare Ivy any further."