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.

waved his hand and asked someone to carry him

respectfully. “Mr. Lewis,

Get donos

his cigarette, and Jack immediately cupped his hands

dusted off.

be in your sight

land…”

eyes to look at him and suddenly

wants it, I’ll let it go

go away for a long time before he got

was almost ten o’clock, and

from Carrier’s hand, and brought

want to

a piece of cake. I’ll do it for

said you’d invite her to your home,

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

said, “If you don’t invite Ziana tomorrow, you don’t have to

my charm? I don’t have to bother inviting Ziana. As soon as I look at

“Then you do now.”

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

was late

were on in an upscale apartment in

around anxiously, talking sternly and hostilely on the

send out the video and the

trolls to act overnight to build up

face on it! But put this video at the

hung up the phone before

to be her best

it was because of Ziana that she had become such

expect that the video of her

The company wanted to terminate

her feel

Half an hour later.

“Ziana’s sugar

photos of Ziana and the

were secretly taken, the faces of the old men and Ziana

each of which

of photos

with the

unbelievable! Ziana’s sugar daddies are all

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

her fathers? Sugar daddy is

silly! Idiots,

was related to the Scott Company

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