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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 202: I Want to Marry Her

"What's going on? Are you guys public now?" Edward Brown reacted the quickest, knitting his brows at once, and remarked quite with disgust and resentment, "He looks so damn punchable."

Ugh!

He loathed the sight of him.

Caleb Baker walked Yvonne Finley in while holding her hand reverently, which was greeted with a round of teasing cheers and whistles. He appeared to be very calm, first he pulled out a chair for Yvonne and then pulled one out for himself next to her. He casually looped one leg over the other, propped his hand against Yvonne's backrest, and absentmindedly played with her silky curls.

"Meet my baby, Yvonne Finley," his soft Eden accent was especially deep and uninhibited, mixed with a bit of casualness, unbearably pleasing to the ear.

Edward Brown's face distorted for a moment: "..."

"Feeling sour, huh. The word 'baby', is that how all couples talk these days?"

Caleb Baker eyed him, clicking his tongue lightly, "Lonely old man."