“Do you breed warmbloods exclusivel

“Do you breed warmbloods exclusively?”
“No, about fifty percent of our breeding stock are warmbloods, the remaining broodmares are Thoroughbreds. But following the tradition established by my ancestor, Francis Radcliffe, we stand only Thoroughbred studs. He started Rosewood Farm with his first stallion, Tallis.”
“This is the Francis Radcliffe who oversaw the construction of the house for his bride, Georgiana? A talented man.”
“Yes, he was.”
“And there are riding trails connecting the two properties? I’m going to have to take a walk through the woods one day soon and return this neighborly visit—”
He’d brought up his wish to see Rosewood yesterday, too, Jordan remembered. Then he’d waited until she’d left to convince Nonie to have his firm decorate the cottage. Boy, he was really a smooth operator.
It irked her, too, to realize that those dark, rugged looks had succeeded in distracting her again. While they’d been talking she’d kept stealing peeks at him, noting how well he looked in olive green trousers and a crisp white shirt, the sleeves rolled up to expose the solid strength of his forearms and the liberal sprinkling of dark hair—why she was so obsessed with this man’s body hair was beyond her. He’d snuck past her defenses, too, with his questions about Sava and Rosewood Farm, making her forget about the cottage and the reasons for her dislike.
“I’m sure you’ll be far too busy for any rambles through the woods. I spoke to Nonie this morning by the way. Congratulations.”
Her abruptly cool tone alerted Owen to the fact that he’d made some gross misstep. “Thank you. May I ask what you’re congratulating me for?”
“Why, the commission, of course. Nonie told me she’s decided to have you do the interior for the cottage. She said you made a very compelling argument for choosing your firm.”
He cursed silently. “She did, did she?” So much for his attempt to stay out of Nonie’s game of petty revenge. She either hadn’t listened to a word he’d said or had decided to drag him into her lies. What irritated him even more, however, was that Jordan seemed all too eager to brand him as the villain in all of this.
“Yes, she did.” Jordan’s very nice chin rose in the air once again. “Which is interesting, since I distinctly remember you agreeing with Nonie that my ideas for the cottage were excellent.”
“I did think they were good. I told Nonie that repeatedly. Listen, I didn’t try to—”
Clearly on a roll, she cut him off. “You obviously said something to dissuade Nonie from giving me the commission.”
“I didn’t say anything against you or your ideas.” His clipped tone betrayed his growing impatience. “I encouraged her to go with you. Though I’ve got to tell you, if you intend to stick around in this business, you might want to develop somewhat thicker skin. The majority of designers routinely pan their competitors’ work.”
“I’m perfectly able to take criticism, but in this case there wasn’t any. Nonie liked my suggestions.”
Annoyed that he’d been drawn into an argument when he’d done his best to encourage Nonie to hire Jordan Radcliffe, he shrugged. “Why Nonie ended up choosing Gage and Associates is her business. I don’t spend my time analyzing my clients’ motives. If I had to guess, I’d say she chose us because she knows the quality of our work. I even told her that our decorator’s booked solid. But I guess she decided to wait until Emily was free.”
“I just don’t understand it. I was so sure she liked my ideas.”
And because the confused look on her face made him feel even more damnably awkward, he let his mouth run. “Maybe she was worried that the demands of the project would be too much, after all you’ve been through.” He shut his mouth with a snap and felt like grinding his teeth as loudly as the mare was playing with that steel bit. Damn it all, that was about the worst thing he could have said.
He continued cursing himself as he watched her expression change from confused to blank with hurt.
“With all I’ve been through?” she echoed.
“Look, I’m sorry. I have no idea what Nonie’s reasons could have been—” he backpedaled quickly, then stopped. She wasn’t listening to his lame explanation. She’d gathered her reins and backed Sava up a few paces, putting distance between them. Realizing she was just going to ride away made him try again. “Jordan, will you please wait a second—”
Talking to him for another minute was more than she could bear. If she tried to speak, her voice would crack, and she’d been humiliated enough for one morning.
Oh God, she wailed silently. Was this never going to end? Didn’t it matter that she was still haunted by the death of her father and stepmother, and by whether their marriage had been just as much of a lie as hers and Richard’s? Did the events of the past year and a half have to be kept fresh by the likes of Nonie Harrison’s vicious tongue?
It mortified her to know that Nonie had gossiped about her and her family to Owen. Had he been repulsed or entertained by the Radcliffe family’s sordid trials? A shudder gripped her as she imagined him, for all intents and purposes a stranger, listening to the details of her failed marriage. And now he was a front-row spectator to her first professional disappointment.
She had to get away from here. Refusing to spare him even a parting glance, she nudged Sava behind the girth, turning the mare in a half circle, then urged her into a collected canter over the bright green fields, not slowing down until she was deep in the shelter of the woods and far from the man she was coming to despise.

Hasil (Bahasa Indonesia) 1:

"Anda berkembang biak warmbloods eksklusif?""Tidak, sekitar lima puluh persen dari saham pembibitan kami adalah warmbloods, broodmares sisa Thoroughbreds. Tapi mengikuti tradisi yang ditetapkan oleh nenek moyang saya, Francis Radcliffe, kita berdiri hanya balap kancing. Dia mulai Rosewood pertanian dengan kuda nya pertama, Tallis.""Ini adalah Francis Radcliffe yang mengawasi pembangunan rumah untuk pengantinnya, Georgiana? Pria berbakat.""Ya, ia adalah.""Dan tidak naik jalur-jalur yang menghubungkan dua sifat? Aku akan harus berjalan-jalan melalui hutan suatu hari nanti dan kembali kunjungan ini bertetangga — "Dia telah dibesarkan keinginannya untuk melihat Rosewood kemarin, juga, Jordan diingat. Kemudian dia telah menunggu sampai ia meninggalkan untuk meyakinkan Nonie memiliki perusahaan menghias cottage. Anak laki-laki, ia adalah benar-benar operator halus.Ia kesal, juga, untuk menyadari bahwa yang gelap, kasar terlihat berhasil mengganggu dia lagi. Sementara mereka telah berbicara dia terus mencuri mengintip di dia, mencatat seberapa baik dia tampak di zaitun hijau celana dan kemeja putih renyah, lengan digulung untuk mengekspos padat kekuatan lengan nya dan taburan liberal rambut gelap-mengapa dia begitu terobsesi dengan rambut tubuh orang ini adalah di luar dirinya. Dia telah menyelinap melewati pertahanan dia, juga, dengan pertanyaan-pertanyaan tentang Sava dan Rosewood Farm, sehingga ia lupa tentang pondok dan sebab-sebab ia tidak suka."Saya yakin Anda akan terlalu sibuk untuk setiap rambles melalui hutan. Saya berbicara dengan Nonie pagi ini dengan cara. Selamat."Tiba-tiba keren nada diberitahu Owen dengan fakta bahwa ia telah beberapa salah langkah kotor. "Terima kasih. Bolehkah saya bertanya apa yang Anda sedang memberi selamat saya untuk?""Mengapa, komisi, tentu saja. Nonie mengatakan dia telah memutuskan untuk memiliki Anda melakukan interior untuk Pondok. Dia mengatakan Anda membuat argumen yang sangat menarik untuk memilih perusahaan Anda."Ia diam-diam mengutuk. "Dia melakukannya, apakah dia?" Begitu banyak untuk usahanya untuk menjauhi Nonie's permainan dendam kecil. Dia baik tidak mendengarkan kata yang dia berkata atau telah memutuskan untuk menyeretnya ke kebohongan nya. Apa kesal bahkan lebih, bagaimanapun, adalah bahwa Jordan tampak semua terlalu bersemangat untuk merek dia sebagai penjahat dalam semua ini."Ya, dia melakukan." Jordan's sangat bagus dagu naik di udara sekali lagi. "Yang menarik, karena aku jelas ingat Anda setuju dengan Nonie bahwa ide-ide saya untuk pondok yang sangat baik.""Saya berpikir mereka itu baik. Saya diberitahu Nonie yang berulang-ulang. Dengar, aku tidak mencoba untuk — "Jelas pada gulungan, ia melenyapkan dia dari tengah. "Anda jelas mengatakan sesuatu untuk menghalangi Nonie dari memberikan komisi.""Aku tidak mengatakan apa-apa terhadap Anda atau ide-ide Anda." Nada nya terpotong mengkhianati ketidaksabaran nya berkembang. "Saya mendorong dia pergi dengan Anda. Meskipun aku harus memberitahu Anda, jika Anda berniat untuk bertahan dalam bisnis ini, Anda mungkin ingin mengembangkan kulit agak tebal. Sebagian besar desainer rutin panci pesaing mereka kerja.""Saya sempurna mampu menerima kritik, tetapi dalam kasus ini ada tidak ada. Nonie menyukai saran saya."Kesal bahwa ia telah ditarik ke dalam sebuah argumen ketika ia telah melakukan yang terbaik untuk mendorong Nonie untuk menyewa Jordan Radcliffe, ia mengangkat bahu. "Mengapa Nonie akhirnya memilih Gage dan Associates adalah usahanya. Aku tidak menghabiskan waktu saya menganalisis motif klien saya. Jika saya harus menebak, aku akan mengatakan ia memilih kita karena dia tahu kualitas pekerjaan kami. Aku bahkan mengatakan padanya bahwa dekorator kami yang dipesan padat. Tapi kurasa dia memutuskan untuk menunggu sampai Emily gratis.""Aku hanya tidak mengerti itu. Aku adalah begitu yakin dia menyukai ide-ide saya."Dan karena bingung di wajahnya membuatnya merasa bahkan lebih damnably canggung, ia membiarkan mulutnya menjalankan. "Mungkin dia adalah khawatir bahwa tuntutan proyek akan terlalu banyak, setelah semua Anda telah melalui." Dia menutup mulutnya dengan snap dan merasa seperti grinding gigi keras mare yang sedang bermain dengan sedikit baja. Sialan itu semua, itu adalah tentang hal terburuk yang ia bisa mengatakan.Ia melanjutkan mengutuk dirinya saat ia melihat ekspresinya berubah dari bingung menjadi kosong terluka."Dengan semua aku sudah melalui?" dia bergema."Lihat, aku minta maaf. Saya tak memiliki ide apa Nonie alasan bisa saja — "dia backpedaled cepat, kemudian berhenti. Dia tidak mendengarkan penjelasan lumpuh. Dia punya berkumpul kendali nya dan didukung Sava beberapa langkah, menempatkan jarak antara mereka. Menyadari dia hanya akan naik membuatnya coba lagi. "Jordan, akan Anda silakan menunggu kedua —"Talking to him for another minute was more than she could bear. If she tried to speak, her voice would crack, and she’d been humiliated enough for one morning.Oh God, she wailed silently. Was this never going to end? Didn’t it matter that she was still haunted by the death of her father and stepmother, and by whether their marriage had been just as much of a lie as hers and Richard’s? Did the events of the past year and a half have to be kept fresh by the likes of Nonie Harrison’s vicious tongue?It mortified her to know that Nonie had gossiped about her and her family to Owen. Had he been repulsed or entertained by the Radcliffe family’s sordid trials? A shudder gripped her as she imagined him, for all intents and purposes a stranger, listening to the details of her failed marriage. And now he was a front-row spectator to her first professional disappointment.She had to get away from here. Refusing to spare him even a parting glance, she nudged Sava behind the girth, turning the mare in a half circle, then urged her into a collected canter over the bright green fields, not slowing down until she was deep in the shelter of the woods and far from the man she was coming to despise.