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“Mom, how do Hook in this outfit?” Upon hearing this, Scarlet knew that Stephen had made up his mind.

“It looks great. You look good in anything.” Afterward, Scarlet left the bedroom. Theodore leaned over and asked, “Honey, isn’t this a bit cruel to Stephen…?” “We are clear about his feelings for Zayla. We must be decisive in this matter. Otherwise, it will be a hidden danger for him and Zayla. We must be ruthless.” It was impossible for Scarlet not to feel pained, but she must play the role of the antagonist and discipline her son thoroughly.

Theodore sighed heavily, “I hope Stephen can fall in love with Evie of the Olsen family.” Scarlet nodded, agreeing with him. She also hoped for the same thing.

Zayla leaned against the corner of the corridor, clutched the phone tightly, and lowered his eyes lightly. Stephen changed into that suit and was about to leave Bridgeland Villa and go to the agreed place.

“Stephen! Don’t forget the tips I taught you! Come on!” Zayla rushed out of the villa and reminded Stephen. Stephen looked at her pretty face, feeling touched. Stephen nodded with a simile and asked, “Do I look good in this suit?”

“Of course, this is carefully selected by me!” Well, so I will definitely succeed.” Stephen smiled at her, got into the Aston Martin, and drove away. As the luxury car disappeared from sight, Zayla’s emotions became complex and conflicting.

She lowered her head and kicked the pebbles beside her feet, whispering… “Stephen, you can find your love.” At 5:45 pm, Stephen arrived at the designated location ahead of time. The private room had an antique feel to it and was extremely private.

lackluster experience until a pair of delicate hands

gaze shifted slightly. What kind of trick was this? At the moment, the door to the private room was

before the appointed time. ” Outside the door, a warning sound came… “Evie, be smart. The

you dare to anger him, remember what happened to the Law family? Our fate will be the same! “Our lives aren’t easy. Yours will

eye. At 5:50 pm, the door to the private room opened. Evie appeared in front of Stephen in

very careful to cater to his preferences, afraid of offending him even slightly. Stephen felt strange. Was he really that intimidating? Stephen’s peripheral vision caught sight of her hand, and his gaze locked onto the small mole on her index finger. It was she

was very good. As long as the door was closed, all sounds

nodded slightly, and said, “It’s the first time

yourself?” Evie pursed her lower lip

the impression that Stephen was quite adept at blind

her to order. Evie was a