My Flash Romance With the Richest Mogul



Simona was furious. "Just because you're filthy, don't assume everyone else is the same! Stephen, I've already been lenient with you today. If you keep pestering me, you'll regret it!"

Harvey was unfazed by Stephen's accusations and calmly said, "I've recorded everything. Prepare to receive a letter from my lawyer in the next couple of days."

Stephen hadn't expected Harvey to record their exchange. "I was just speculating! You can't sue me!"

"Wow, Stephen, you're such a coward! Pathetic!"

"He throws dirt on others, but the moment someone fights back, suddenly it's their fault? Classic manipulator."

"Exactly! Picking on a young woman one moment and trying to smear Harvster the next. Harvester is not someone you can mess with!"

"Simona, good on you for dumping this piece of trash. Best decision ever!"

"Agreed!"

"Even Harvster couldn't stand it anymore. Stephen is just a huge piece of trash!"

Stephen's face turned pale as the comments kept piling on.

Suddenly, someone shouted, "Whoa! Stephen looks like a goody-two-shoes, but he's scammed countless girls-and even gambles! Look, it's all over the inte now!"

"You can't judge a book by its cover!"

"No way, it's true. He seems to have lost a lot of money. Look at his sweaty, panicked face in the casino pictures.

"Now he's probably clinging to Simona, hoping she'll pay off his gambling debts! His intentions are so obvious!"

"Yeah, I see it. That's a classic gambler."

"Anyone involved with a gambler is doomed!"

"Hey, weren't you ladies just defending Stephen? Go on, help him out! He's so weak and needs your protection."

The young women who had previously spoken up for Stephen turned red with embarrassment, unable to respond. They quietly slipped away soon after.

Stephen never expected his time at the casino to be photographed and spread everywhere. He shot a resentful glance at Simona, clenched his teeth, and fled the scene.

The farce ended with Stephen running away in disgrace.

Harvey also prepared to leave.

But Simona quickly stopped him. "Thank you so much for what you did just now."

"No need to thank me-it was nothing," Harvey replied before walking away.

Turning to face the crowd, Simona maintained a polite smile. "Stephen and Inovelbin

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"That's how it should be!"

"We support you!"

...

A few minutes later, Stephen hid in a deserted spot and fumbled for his phone, feeling utterly humiliated.

When he finally saw the casino photos online, his vision blurred and nearly fainted.

How could someone have taken photos of him in the casino? He was just an ordinary person.

Furthermore, wasn't the casino an underground one? Visitors were supposed to be highly discreet, and the casino was known for respecting privacy. How could those photos exist?

Clearly, someone was targeting him.

All the other people in the photos had their faces blurred, but

Stephen's face was perfectly

clear even the pimples on bel

were visible.

At that moment, someone called out to him. "Stephen?"

So, he instinctively looked up.

The person sneered, "You're Stephen, right?"

face

Before Stephen could react, he felt something sprayed onto his face. Then, everything went black.

Meanwhile, Rosa had been calling Stephen nonstop for half an hour-dozens of calls-all of which went unanswered.