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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 331: Day and Night

All of this happened so smoothly, even Yvonne Finley didn't have time to react. By the time she collected her thoughts, the man was already leaning over in the faint light streaming in through the window, his elbow on her shoulder, his pair of pitch-black eyes looked like constellations under the cold moonlight, spilling radiant lights all over her.

Her throat felt like it was stuffed with cotton, both dry and fiery hot.

Yvonne could sense the shift in the atmosphere.

She didn't move, she just stared at him, "I haven't said I'm not angry yet."

Caleb Baker swept her stray hair to the side of her face. His posture was still relaxed and languid, but actually, she could feel a deeper vibration pulsing. He did nothing to overstep any boundaries, simply locking her gaze with his captivating eyes, which was his lethal weapon.

"I am here, and we can deal with your anger however you want."

Listen to him.

How utterly shameless he was.