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 the car. He walked to

respectfully. “Mr. Lewis,

Get donos

and Jack immediately cupped

dusted off.

He won’t be in your

land…”

to look at him and suddenly smiled, “I won’t

Howard wants it, I’ll let it go and consider it

a long time before he got into the business

old mansion. It was almost ten o’clock,

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

want to see Ziana

piece of cake.

“Last time you said you’d invite her to your home, but it’s not even done

as he walked upstairs, “I didn’t have time last time. But tomorrow I’ll pick her up

invite Ziana tomorrow, you don’t have to come

have to bother inviting Ziana. As soon as

“Then you do now.”

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

was late

in an upscale apartment in

pacing around anxiously, talking

headline as we discussed. Also, send out the video and the photos I gave you. The evidence is all there, and she’s

Internet trolls to act overnight to build up public

But put this video at the end! Give her

before

supposed to

was because of Ziana that she had become

didn’t expect that the video of her and Molly would be found

her. All her announcements were suspended. The company wanted to terminate

feel

Half an hour later.

topic called “Ziana’s sugar

photos of Ziana and

taken, the faces of the

each of which showed

of photos created

impact, coupled with the intentional lead, instantly ignited

daddies are all old

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

fathers? Sugar daddy is a kind

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

said she was related to the Scott Company and the Scott Company was

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