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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 229 - One Year Term

Caleb Baker had slipped into unconsciousness.

Cold sweat was trickling down his forehead, and under the warm light of the bathroom, it did nothing to conceal the deathly pallor of his face. His eyelids were tinted with a sickening mix of purples and wretched reds, and while he was clearly in a terribly poor state, he was still bearing it silently, resisting his body's urge to collapse.

Yvonne Finley pushed all her thoughts aside. As she clung to him, her voice unintentionally trembling, she cried out, "Caleb? Caleb? What's wrong? Can you wake up?"

Caleb Baker didn't open his eyes.

The hand that hung loosely by his side weakly grazed her elbow in an attempt to comfort, and then became lifeless once more.

Yvonne Finley was in utter panic. Not knowing the extent of his pain, she could only guess that it had something to do with his health condition. She hastily burst out of the bathroom and rushed to make a phone call.

She knew that Edward Brown was in Eden.