Bandit

"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.
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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"

Wild Conquest

Yvonne Finley naturally noticed the strange stares from the other three. She glanced back at Caleb Baker, who was still smiling, a playful ripple at the corner of his mouth, unabashedly exuding charm due to his attractive appearance.


She didn't want to spread their relationship around, always striving to avoid unnecessary troubles. Yvonne was well aware that Caleb Baker was just playfully teasing her with his slightly malicious humor.


However, the expressions of the other three were indeed thought-provoking...


Yvonne glanced at him softly, without haste, and said, "Yes."


Caleb raised his eyebrows, as his disheveled hair from leaving her dorm gave him a carefree look, enhancing his reckless charm. He feigned regret, "What a pity."


As his words fell, his lips curled up, and his low, magnetic chuckle seemed to touch one's melting point, "Sister, you just so happen to be my ideal type."


Chapter 123: My Sister is My Ideal Type