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.

minute.” She stood up and walked

very good, looking like an hourglass. With every step she took, her waist and hips were twisted charmingly, and her fair calves

she was

answer the

on the way out, and what

squeezed the phone and went to the corridor to

“I saw the trending topic. Why did you

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

thought about this,

a concussion, so you bring

check him out.”

he knew that someone was

said, “Okay, I’ll be there in ten

wait

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

the front, with more than 20 bodyguards walking side by side, and behind the bodyguards was a medical team of dozens of

Ziana, they all saluted and greeted

them and opened the door first

a phone call…” Boris saw the

darkened.

eyes were cold, his pupils were dark as night, and his thin lips outlined a cold arc, “Ziana, you’d better give me an

“It’s Miss Scott.”

bed

her hand, the bodyguard standing behind her immediately moved a

her.

broken hair around her ears with two slender fingers,

forward and surrounded the

as he was about to move, his hands and feet

martial arts, and it was difficult to meet opponents alone. He could even fight three or four people by himself, but there were about twenty

stretched his hands and feet,

medical team also moved. Some were debugging equipment while

in a low voice, “Ziana,

No one answered him.

coffee gracefully, sipping it in small sips, and she didn’t even bother to

here.

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