Chapter 73 She Doesn’t Deserve to Be My Opponent

The Hidden Gold Mine Heiress Divorcee By Vera Whitehead Chapter 73

The night was dim and the street lights came on in turn.

Someone got out of the black business car.

“Jack, how is it you?” Steven looked at the person coming in surprise. “Did my dad tell you to

come?”

Jack nodded and said, “Mr. Steven, Mr. Howard wants to see you tonight.”

“I don’t want to see him.” Steven refused without even thinking, “I have something to do tomorrow! Go back! Tell him I’ll come home in a couple of days when I’m free to pay him my

respects.”

“Mr. Steven, Mr. Howard has something to say to you.”

Steven rolled his eyes speechlessly.

What kind of things could his father have to say?

His father just grabbed him now and then to give him a lecture, repeating the same scolding words.

He had memorized them.

Steven directly ignored Jack and turned around to leave.

At this point, four bodyguards suddenly came down from the business car.

Steven frowned warily and asked, “Jack, what is this?”

Jack smiled and said, “Taking the young master home.”

“Jack!” Steven gritted his teeth, but he was quickly seized by the bodyguards.

He was so angry that he screamed, “Jack! Jack! Jack! Let go of me!”

Several men were unmoved, escorting him to the car.

Steven saw Boris, who hadn’t left yet, and called out for help, “Boris! Help!”

Boris in the car snorted quietly. His fingers, which were holding a cigarette, tapped the steering

wheel.

A few moments later, he pushed the door to get out of the car.

Steven rejoiced. He was just about to speak when his head hurt and his eyes went black, and he passed out.

carry him to the car. He walked to

nodded respectfully. “Mr.

Get donos

Jack immediately cupped his

dusted off.

Howard will send Mr. Steven abroad. He won’t be in

land…”

him and suddenly smiled, “I won’t grab

I’ll let it go and

the Rolls Royce go away for a

the old mansion. It was almost

took off his suit, took the milk from Carrier’s hand, and brought it to Zezili. “Grandpa, please tell me if there’s

want to

piece of cake. I’ll do it for

you said you’d invite her to your home,

last time. But tomorrow I’ll pick her up myself. She wouldn’t

you don’t invite Ziana tomorrow, you

back with a frown, “Grandpa, you question my charm? I don’t have to bother inviting Ziana. As soon as I look at her,

“Then you do now.”

tongue against his teeth and said,

late

lights were on in an

was pacing around anxiously, talking sternly and

resentfully, “Put the news out tonight! Write the headline as we discussed. Also, send out the video and the photos I gave you. The evidence is all there,

act overnight to build up public

it! But put this video at the end!

up the phone before she wiped

to be her

it was because of Ziana that

of her

her announcements were suspended. The company wanted to terminate her contract and made her pay a

Ziana didn’t let her feel better, she would

Half an hour later.

called “Ziana’s sugar daddies” appeared on

of Ziana and the old

the faces of

each of which showed a different old

photos

the intentional lead, instantly ignited the netizens’

are all

people don’t have daughters, how can they whitewash Ziana? Don’t tell

her fathers? Sugar daddy is a kind of daddy. Miss Scott is so

rich family before? How silly! Idiots, don’t insult the meaning of

Scott Company and the Scott Company was p*ssed

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