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

and Jack immediately cupped his hands to catch

dusted off.

abroad. He won’t be in your sight for

land…”

at him and suddenly smiled,

go

go away for a long time before he

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

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

to

“It’s a piece of cake. I’ll do it for

said you’d invite her to your home, but

time. But tomorrow I’ll

Ziana tomorrow, you don’t have

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

“Then you do now.”

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

late at

on in an upscale apartment in Japera

was pacing around anxiously, talking sternly and hostilely

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 opinion

it! But put this video at

phone before she wiped her face

to be her

was because of Ziana that she

her and

to terminate her contract and made her pay a huge breach of

let her feel better, she

Half an hour later.

topic called “Ziana’s sugar daddies” appeared on

several intimate photos of Ziana and the

the faces of the old

each of which showed

photos created

with the intentional lead,

daddies are all old

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

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

before? How silly! Idiots, don’t insult the meaning of the

the Scott Company and the Scott Company was

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