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.

asked someone to carry him to the car. He walked to Boris

respectfully. “Mr. Lewis,

Get donos

immediately cupped his hands to

dusted off.

be in your sight for at least six

land…”

at him and suddenly smiled, “I won’t grab things from

go and consider it a tribute

Royce go away for a long time before he got into

the old mansion. It was almost ten

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

want to

piece of cake. I’ll

“Last time you said you’d invite her to your home, but it’s

last time. But tomorrow

Ziana tomorrow,

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

“Then you do now.”

teeth and said, “Carrier,

late

in an upscale

anxiously, talking sternly and hostilely on

Write the headline as we discussed. Also, send out the video and the photos I gave you. The

overnight to build up public

this video at the

before she wiped her face

to be her best

Ziana that she had become such

expect that the video of her and

to terminate her contract and made her pay a huge breach of contract fee. The

Ziana didn’t let her feel better, she

Half an hour later.

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

were several intimate photos of Ziana

of the old men and Ziana

pictures in total, each of which showed a

of photos created

strong visual impact, coupled with the intentional lead, instantly

daddies are all old men. What’s her

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

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

silly! Idiots, don’t insult the meaning of the lady

she was related to the Scott Company and the

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