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.

hand and asked someone to carry him to

respectfully. “Mr.

Get donos

Jack immediately cupped his hands to

dusted off.

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

land…”

lowered his eyes to look at him and suddenly smiled, “I

wants it, I’ll let it go

Royce go away for a long time before he

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

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

want to see Ziana

saying, “It’s a piece of cake. I’ll do it for

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

time last time. But tomorrow I’ll pick her up

you don’t invite Ziana tomorrow, you don’t have

stopped and looked back with a frown, “Grandpa, you question my charm? I don’t have to bother inviting Ziana. As soon as

“Then you do now.”

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

was late at

on in an upscale apartment

pacing around anxiously, talking sternly and hostilely on the

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

Internet trolls to act overnight to build up public

on it! But put this video at

phone before she wiped

was supposed to

that she had become such a

that the video of her and Molly would be found by

of scorn for her. All her announcements were suspended. The company wanted to terminate her contract and made her pay a

let her feel better, she would

Half an hour later.

topic called “Ziana’s sugar daddies” appeared

of Ziana and the old

were secretly taken, the faces of the

six pictures in total, each of which showed

photos created a

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

sugar daddies are all old

people don’t have daughters, how can they whitewash

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

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

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

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