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.

hand and asked someone to carry him to

respectfully. “Mr.

Get donos

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

dusted off.

be in your sight for at

land…”

eyes to look at him and suddenly smiled, “I won’t grab things from elders.

I’ll let it go

Royce go away for a long time before he

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

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

want to see Ziana

a piece of cake. I’ll do it

was happy. “Last time you said you’d invite her to your home, but

walked upstairs, “I didn’t have time last time. But tomorrow I’ll pick her up

don’t invite Ziana tomorrow, you don’t

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

“Then you do now.”

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

late at

in an

was pacing around anxiously, talking sternly

send out the video and the photos I gave you. The evidence is all there,

act overnight to build up public opinion before

this video at the end! Give her a fatal

up the phone before she

supposed to be her best

was because of Ziana that she

the video of her and Molly would be

scorn for her. All her announcements were suspended. The company wanted to terminate her contract and

feel better, she would ruin

Half an hour later.

“Ziana’s sugar daddies” appeared on

were several intimate photos of Ziana and the old

faces of the old men and Ziana were clearly

in total, each of which

photos

the intentional lead, instantly

daddies are all

daughters, how can they whitewash Ziana? Don’t tell me that

can they not be her fathers? Sugar daddy is a kind of daddy. Miss

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

she was related to the Scott Company

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