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 up and

waist and hips

that she was

answer the plfone!” He scolded,

the way out, and what

the phone and went

other end, asked her, “I saw the trending topic. Why did you get taken away? Where are you now? Do you need me to deal

leaned against the wall and said flatly, “Well, something happened, and I need you to bring some people

thought about this, “Bring

“I beat someone into a concussion, so you bring a medical team over

check him out.”

he knew

and said, “Okay, I’ll be

wait

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

walking side by side, and behind the bodyguards

Ziana, they all saluted and greeted

her hand towards them and opened the door

a phone call…” Boris saw the person

darkened.

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

“It’s Miss Scott.”

the bed with her slender waist twisted

as she raised her hand, the bodyguard standing behind her immediately moved a chair

her.

sat down, crossed her legs, h**ked the broken hair around her ears with two slender fingers, and

a dozen bodyguards stepped forward

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

the bed, stretched his hands and feet, and

moved. Some were debugging equipment

Boris called her angrily in a low

No one answered him.

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

here.

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