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.

asked someone to carry him to the car. He

nodded respectfully. “Mr.

Get donos

cupped his hands

dusted off.

be in your sight for at least

land…”

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

it go and consider it a tribute to him.

Royce go away for a long time before he got into

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

his suit, took the milk from Carrier’s

to

a piece of cake.

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

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

invite Ziana tomorrow, you don’t have to

frown, “Grandpa, you question my charm? I don’t have to bother inviting Ziana. As

“Then you do now.”

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

late

on in an

pacing around anxiously, talking sternly and hostilely on the

the video and the

act overnight to build up public opinion before

this video

hung up the phone before she wiped

supposed to be

of Ziana that

the video of her

were suspended. The company wanted to terminate her contract and made her pay

feel

Half an hour later.

topic called “Ziana’s sugar

several intimate photos of Ziana

taken, the faces of the old men and Ziana were

each of which showed a different

photos

coupled with the intentional

sugar daddies are all old men. What’s

they whitewash Ziana? Don’t

fathers? Sugar daddy is a

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

was related to the Scott

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