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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 311: Miscalculation

The room card was swiped.

A beep ——

The door was instantly unlocked.

A flash of joy crossed Laura Finley's face. If this wasn't heaven aiding her, what was it?

She seemed into the room, which was pitch-dark and she couldn't see anything. She could only take out her phone to turn on the flashlight. A small area in front of her became bright. Holding her phone, she walked in, looking for the alleged safe box.

When she got to the side of the bed, she saw a box placed on the bedside table.

It was the most intricate kind of safe box she had ever seen; she had known this model, of a unique material and design, that even had a firewall for the password.

If this type of box was used, one could tell how valuable the things inside were.

Laura Finley's breath quickened involuntarily. She hastily picked it up. Normally, she wouldn't do such a thing, but Caleb Baker was clearly not a good character. Besides, it might really help Yvonne Finley. Why should she give them this opportunity?