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

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

suspecting that she was deliberately

answer the plfone!” He

She was on the

the phone and went to the corridor

her, “I saw the trending topic. Why did you

against the wall and said flatly, “Well, something happened, and I

Yudel thought about

“I beat someone into a concussion, so you bring

check him out.”

soon as Yudel heard her tone, he knew that someone was going

paused and said, “Okay, I’ll

I’ll wait

the phone, she went to the bathroom to touch up her

front, with more than 20 bodyguards walking side by

all saluted and

them and opened the

call…” Boris saw the person behind her,

darkened.

cold, his pupils were dark as night, and his thin

“It’s Miss Scott.”

the bed with her slender waist twisted under his

she raised her hand, the bodyguard standing behind her immediately

her.

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

stepped forward and surrounded the entire hospital

and just as he was

arts, and it was difficult to meet opponents alone. He could even fight three or

the bed, stretched his hands and feet, and tied

also moved. Some were debugging equipment while some were

a low voice, “Ziana, what

No one answered him.

in small sips, and she

here.

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