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.

and asked someone to carry him

nodded respectfully. “Mr.

Get donos

inhaled his cigarette, and Jack immediately cupped his

dusted off.

be in your sight for at least six months,

land…”

and

wants it, I’ll let it go

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

old mansion. It was

suit, took the milk from Carrier’s hand, and brought it to Zezili.

want to see

piece of cake. I’ll do

invite her to your home,

said as he walked upstairs, “I didn’t have time last time. But tomorrow I’ll pick her up myself. She wouldn’t dare

“If you don’t invite Ziana tomorrow, you don’t have

have to bother inviting Ziana. As soon as I look at her, she will

“Then you do now.”

said, “Carrier,

was late at

lights were on in an upscale apartment in Japera

pacing around anxiously, talking sternly and hostilely

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, and

overnight to build up public

her face on it! But put this video at the end!

before she wiped

to be her

that she had become such a

the video of her

wanted to terminate her contract and made her pay a huge breach of contract fee. The culprit of

let her feel better, she would

Half an hour later.

trending topic called “Ziana’s sugar daddies” appeared

several intimate photos of Ziana and the old

of the old men and Ziana were clearly

were six pictures in total, each of which showed a different

set of photos created a

strong visual impact, coupled with the

are

rich people don’t have daughters, how can they whitewash Ziana? Don’t tell me that these

be her fathers? Sugar daddy is a kind of daddy. Miss

silly! Idiots,

to the Scott Company and the Scott

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