The Hidden Gold Mine Heiress Divorcee

Chapter 73

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.

to carry him to the car. He

nodded respectfully. “Mr. Lewis,

Get donos

Jack immediately cupped his hands to catch the ash

dusted off.

will send Mr. Steven abroad. He won’t be in your sight for at least six

land…”

and suddenly smiled,

Howard wants it, I’ll let it go and consider it a tribute

Royce go away for a long time before he got into the business

old mansion. It was almost ten o’clock, and Zezili

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

to see Ziana

chuckled, saying, “It’s a piece of cake. I’ll do

you’d invite her to your home,

said as he walked upstairs, “I didn’t have time last time. But tomorrow I’ll

invite Ziana tomorrow, you don’t have

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

“Then you do now.”

tongue against his teeth and said, “Carrier, when Grandpa finishes his milk, let him

was late at

were on in an upscale

pacing around anxiously, talking sternly and hostilely on

as we discussed. Also, send out the video and the photos I gave you. The evidence is all there, and she’s screwed this

paid Internet trolls to act overnight to build up public

video at the end! Give her a

before she wiped her face

supposed to be

it was because of Ziana that she had become

expect that the video of her

her. All her announcements were suspended. The company wanted to terminate her contract and made her pay a huge breach of contract fee. The culprit of all this

her feel better, she would ruin

Half an hour later.

topic called “Ziana’s sugar daddies” appeared

several intimate photos of Ziana and the old

the faces of the

in total, each of

of photos created

visual impact, coupled with the intentional lead, instantly ignited the

are

rich people don’t have daughters, how can they

not be her fathers? Sugar daddy is a kind of daddy. Miss Scott is so

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

the Scott Company and the Scott Company

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