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Wild Conquest

"Prince of Eden Vs. Sly and Charming Deviant" Yvonne Finley, a new artist in the art industry, unexpectedly confesses her love online. She tagged a microblog user without any personal profile with a high-profile love declaration: "Can I kiss you?" An unexpected winner artist who has recently won a world-class gold award in the art industry. Aside from her exceptional talent, her extraordinary beauty has won the hearts of countless fans. But she rose to the top of the hot search with a startling statement. Countless fans’ dreams shattered late into the night. * In Yvonne Finley's eyes, the main character of this topic, Oscar Baker, is dishonest, hard to hook, tough, enchanting and makes her crazy. Other people's younger brothers are either puppies or wolves. But him - a mad person. Always with the laziest, crap and rebellious tone, saying the most overdue and provocative things to enrage people. -- Sis, you surely know how to take advantage. -- Sis, are you this crazy for me? -- Sis, can I charge an hourly rate for a kiss? Yvonne Finley, run out of patience, let this annoying mad person yelp at whoever it wants. She won't be waiting for him anymore. Later on. When she was imprisoned, the man who used to be lazy and rebellious was now taking the stand in court, clearing all the obstacles for her. He arrogantly came to the defendant's bench, pinched her neck across the table like a lover, and laughed in a languid and reckless manner, "Sis, how come you look... so great in this rundown state." The whole court was dumbfounded. Yvonne Finley: …Is it just me or is he really crazy? All the audacity at this time? The truth proved that he was indeed a maverick rebel. He was unmatched, right and left, and was only willing to break worldly rules for her and become her disciple. "Two bosses, non-virtuous male and female, the male lead initially pretends"

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Chapter 17 Our Yvonne, Born Noble

Yvonne Finley blankly stared at Wilson Finley in front of her. They hadn't seen each other in a few years, each consumed in their own business, the hustle and bustle of their respective worlds.

"Uncle Wilson, you seem to have lost weight." She gave him an unguarded smile, the first glimpse of her true feelings.

Wilson Finley gently touched the hair at the back of her head. "As for you, I don't see much change."

"Wilson, make sure you're not spoiling this girl rotten. Good luck cleaning up the mess after." Forest Finley joked.

Wilson Finley bent slightly, pouring a cup of tea for Sebastian Finley, and responded with a smile, "Even if she's spoiled, I've got it covered. It's not like I can't afford it. Besides, has our Yvonne ever acted badly? Don't you know her better, big brother?"

Yvonne Finley quietly observed Forest Finley.

Forest Finley laughed heartily, his gaze faltering momentarily for some reason.