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 to the car. He walked to Boris

nodded respectfully. “Mr.

Get donos

his cigarette, and Jack immediately cupped his hands to catch the ash Boris

dusted off.

Mr. Steven abroad. He won’t be

land…”

look at him and suddenly smiled,

go and consider it

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

was almost ten o’clock, and

for me?” He took off his suit, took the milk from Carrier’s hand, and brought it

want to

of cake. I’ll do it for

invite her to your

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

you don’t invite Ziana tomorrow, you

charm? I don’t have to bother inviting Ziana. As soon as I look at her,

“Then you do now.”

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

late at

lights were on in an

pacing around anxiously, talking sternly and hostilely on the

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

paid Internet trolls to act overnight to build up public

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

hung up the phone before

was supposed to be

because of Ziana that she had become

that the video of her and Molly would be

were suspended. The company wanted to terminate

let her feel better, she would ruin

Half an hour later.

topic called “Ziana’s sugar daddies” appeared on

several intimate photos of Ziana

the faces of the

each

set of photos created a

coupled with the intentional lead, instantly

sugar daddies are

they whitewash

is a kind of daddy. Miss

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

was related to the Scott Company and the Scott Company was p*ssed

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