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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 220: Save her, she can't swim!

Dax Harrison paused slightly, casting a glance at the small-leaved rosewood bracelet on his wrist.

When he looked at Yvonne Finley, his eyes were filled with a shadowy, indistinct emotion.

"Just something I bought on a whim. Do you like it?"

There was a nonchalant indifference in his question.

Yvonne was inscrutable, "I've seen an identical one to this."

Dax Harrison grinned, "It's just a bracelet, common enough on the market. Nothing special."

This time...

Yvonne remained silent.

Dax Harrison's words had clearly revealed his dishonesty.

Small-leaved rosewood bracelets may not be rare, but what's special is the design —only her uncle would thread a cape jasmine petal through the beads. He would hand-carve each petal himself; she often saw him creating such pieces. He developed a habit of wearing these self-designed accessories, they aren't something you would just stumble upon.

She was absolutely certain.

This beaded bracelet by all means was a creation of her uncle.