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.

waved his hand and asked someone to carry him

respectfully. “Mr. Lewis,

Get donos

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

dusted off.

abroad. He won’t be in your sight for at least six months,

land…”

at him and suddenly smiled,

I’ll let it go and consider it

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

mansion. It was almost ten o’clock, and

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

want to see

a piece of cake. I’ll do it

was happy. “Last time you said you’d invite her to

didn’t have time last time. But tomorrow I’ll pick her

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

my charm? I don’t have to bother inviting

“Then you do now.”

said, “Carrier, when Grandpa finishes his milk, let

was late

in an upscale apartment

around anxiously, talking sternly

resentfully, “Put the news out tonight! Write the headline as we discussed. Also, send out the video and the photos I gave you. The

Internet trolls to act overnight

on it! But put this video at the end!

phone before she wiped her

was supposed to

that she had become such a

her and Molly

suspended. The company wanted to terminate her contract and made her pay a huge breach of

let her feel better,

Half an hour later.

trending topic called “Ziana’s sugar daddies” appeared on

photos of Ziana

of the old men and

total, each of which showed a

set of photos

with the intentional lead, instantly

daddies are

who say that 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

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

she was related to the Scott Company and the

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