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.

someone to carry him

nodded respectfully. “Mr. Lewis,

Get donos

and Jack immediately cupped his hands

dusted off.

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

land…”

and suddenly smiled, “I won’t grab things from

let it go and consider it a tribute

Royce go away for a long time before

back to the old mansion. It was almost ten

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

to

of cake. I’ll do

you’d invite her to your home,

he walked upstairs, “I didn’t have time last time.

don’t invite Ziana tomorrow, you don’t have to

and looked back with a frown, “Grandpa, you question my charm? I don’t have

“Then you do now.”

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

late at

lights were on in an upscale apartment

was pacing around anxiously, talking sternly and hostilely on

the headline as we discussed. Also, send out the video and the

act overnight to build up public opinion before

her face on it! But put this video at

hung up the phone before she

to be her best

it was because of Ziana that she

of her and Molly would be found by

the Internet was full of scorn for her. All her announcements were suspended. The company wanted to terminate her contract and made her pay a huge breach of contract

didn’t let her feel better, she

Half an hour later.

“Ziana’s sugar daddies” appeared

intimate photos of Ziana and the

of the

pictures in total, each of which showed a

photos

impact, coupled with the intentional

are all old men. What’s her

daughters, how can they whitewash Ziana? Don’t tell me that these are all her

be 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 the lady of

the Scott

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