Eric held the reins and reached out to pull her up.

“I can ride.” The servant happened to bring a maroon horse over at this moment.

Crystal leaped on horseback handsomely.

The butler also followed them, in case their guests would have any trouble, he had sent a dozen bodyguards to follow them.

The mountain road was very narrow, which was inconvenient to drive, so they all rode horses.

Soon they arrived at a bifurcated road with horseshoe prints on the ground. It was impossible to tell where Mrs. Bush was going.

Eric had no choice but to divide the people into two groups and let the butler take one...