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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 344: A Good Show

Looking at Yvonne Finley's calm expression, all Ivy Miller felt was an unstoppable resentment rushing up inside her. She clenched her fists, reflecting on everything that had happened.

She asked morosely, "The police said that the Baker family went to the appointment because of a text message they received from my number. But I didn't send it. Then you arranged to meet Sophia at the same place. Is that just a coincidence?"

Yvonne nibbled on the fruit in her tea, her clear dark eyes looking at Ivy, "Do you want to hear the recording of my conversation with Sophia?"

Ivy pushed her cup away and spoke lazily, "The police will surely investigate thoroughly. If you suspect anything, why not go and listen to it? It was Sophia who chose the meeting place, I just accepted. As for the so-called text message between you and the Baker family, are you sure you never made any threats?"

Yvonne's pointed remarks struck right at the matter Ivy had been suppressing in her heart.