The Hidden Gold Mine Heiress Divorcee

Chapter 8

Chapter 8 Ziana’s Condition”

“Everyone, please have a seat!” Boris clasped his hands and nodded calmly.

After these people sat down, a policeman explained to Ziana, “Miss Scott, Mr. Lewis claimed that you intentionally hurt him and caused him a mild concussion.”

They played a video in which she smashed his head with her bag, and it took a clear picture of their

faces.

Nell handed over a report of mild concussion to Ziana together.

They seemed to be well-prepared.

On the way here, Ziana was still thinking about what she had done, but when she saw Boris, she understood everything.

No wonder he left the show in the middle and never came back, so he was waiting for her here!

She sneered in her heart but immediately apologized, “Officers, I’m sorry. I was wrong, and I am willing to take responsibility, including but not limited to all medical expenses, and promise not to do it again in the future. Mr. Lewis, I am sorry. Will you forgive me?”

The policemen looked at the little girl in front of them. She was pretty, and she spoke nicely. She didn’t look like someone who disagreed with negotiating private affairs at all.

However, people should not be judged by their appearance. There were many people who were usually arrogant and domineering, but they would be cowardly when they saw the police.

“Okay. Since you have a good attitude toward admitting your mistakes, then you two should keep this matter private.” The policemen still suggested that it should be private if they agreed.

Ziana smiled flatteringly, “Private, of course. I agree. Mr. Lewis, what do

you think?”

Seeing her flattering smile, Boris couldn’t help but sneer.

He thought she was so powerful, but didn’t she ask him to let her go in the end?

Boris asked Nell to send the two police officers away, leaving only the two of them in the room.

He looked at Ziana and smiled co*lly, “As long as you leave Japera City, I won’t pursue this matter.”

Ziana’s phone rang at this moment.

wait a minute.” She stood

an hourglass. With every step she took, her waist and hips were twisted charmingly, and her

suspecting that she

answer the plfone!”

speechlessly. She was on the way out, and what was wrong with this

and went to the corridor to answer

topic. Why did you get taken away? Where are you now? Do you need me to

said flatly, “Well, something happened, and I need you to bring

thought about

into a concussion, so you

check him out.”

he

“Okay, I’ll be there in ten

wait for

up the phone, she went to the bathroom to touch up her makeup. When she came

in the front, with more than 20 bodyguards walking side by

they all

towards them and opened the door first to go

did you make a phone call…” Boris saw the person behind her,

darkened.

his thin lips outlined a cold arc, “Ziana, you’d better

“It’s Miss Scott.”

and walked to the bed with

she raised her hand, the bodyguard standing behind her immediately

her.

crossed her legs, h**ked the broken hair around her ears with

bodyguards stepped forward and surrounded

just as he was about

opponents alone. He could even fight three or four people by himself, but there were

firmly on the bed, stretched his hands and feet,

were debugging equipment while some were cleaning

low voice,

No one answered him.

gracefully, sipping it in small

here.

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