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

nodded respectfully.

Get donos

cigarette, and Jack immediately cupped his hands to catch the ash

dusted off.

won’t be in

land…”

to look at him and suddenly smiled, “I

go and consider it

the Rolls Royce go away for a

mansion. It was almost ten o’clock, and Zezili

the milk from Carrier’s hand, and brought it to Zezili. “Grandpa, please tell me if

to see

piece of cake. I’ll do it

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

have time last time.

invite Ziana tomorrow,

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

late

on in an upscale apartment in

woman was pacing around anxiously, talking sternly and hostilely on

the video and the photos I gave you. The evidence is all there,

paid Internet trolls to act overnight to

it! But put this video at the end! Give her

phone before she wiped

was supposed to be her best

it was because of Ziana that she had become such

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

wanted to terminate

feel

Half an hour later.

“Ziana’s sugar daddies” appeared

were several intimate photos of Ziana

secretly taken, the faces of the old men and Ziana

were six pictures in total, each of which showed a different old

of photos created

impact, coupled with the intentional lead, instantly

daddies are

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

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

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

related to the Scott Company

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