The Hidden Gold Mine Heiress Divorcee

Chapter 73

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.

and asked someone to carry him

nodded respectfully. “Mr. Lewis,

Get donos

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

dusted off.

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

land…”

his eyes to look at him and

let it go and consider it a

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

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

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

want to

a piece of cake. I’ll

invite her to your home, but it’s not even

time. But tomorrow I’ll pick her up myself. She

don’t invite Ziana tomorrow, you

I don’t have to bother inviting Ziana. As soon as I look

“Then you do now.”

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

late

lights were on in an upscale apartment in

was pacing around anxiously, talking sternly and hostilely

out tonight! Write the headline as we discussed. Also, send out the

trolls to act overnight to build

on it! But put this video at

the phone before she wiped

was supposed to

Ziana that she had become such a

the video of her

terminate her contract and made her pay a huge breach of contract fee. The culprit of all this was

her feel

Half an hour later.

topic called “Ziana’s sugar

of

of the

pictures in total, each of which

of photos created a

visual impact, coupled with the intentional lead, instantly ignited the

Ziana’s sugar daddies are all old

say that rich people don’t have daughters, how can they whitewash Ziana? Don’t

her fathers? Sugar daddy is a kind of daddy. Miss Scott is

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

she was related to the Scott Company and the Scott Company

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