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 walked to

respectfully. “Mr.

Get donos

immediately cupped his hands to

dusted off.

He won’t be in your sight for at least

land…”

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

wants it, I’ll let it go and consider

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

drove back to the old mansion. It was almost ten

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

to see

piece of cake.

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

time last time. But

Ziana tomorrow, you don’t have to

with a frown, “Grandpa, you question my charm? I don’t have to bother inviting

“Then you do now.”

teeth and said, “Carrier, when Grandpa finishes

late

lights were on in an

talking sternly

send out the video and the photos I

to act overnight to build up

this video at the end!

hung up the phone before

was supposed to be her best

that she had become such

video of her and

to terminate her contract and made her pay a

feel better, she would ruin

Half an hour later.

called “Ziana’s sugar daddies” appeared on

of Ziana and the

the faces of

each of which

of photos created

with the intentional lead,

are all

daughters, how can they whitewash Ziana?

is a kind of daddy. Miss Scott is so

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

was related to the Scott Company and the Scott Company was p*ssed

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