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.

Lewis, wait a minute.” She stood up and

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

frowned, suspecting that she was deliberately seducing

to answer the plfone!” He scolded,

speechlessly. She was on the

phone and went to the corridor to answer

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

and said flatly, “Well, something

some people?” Yudel thought about

someone into a concussion, so

check him out.”

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

said, “Okay, I’ll

wait

Ziana hung up the phone, she went to the bathroom to touch

front, with more than 20 bodyguards walking side by side, and behind the

saw Ziana, they all

her hand towards them and opened the

make a phone call…” Boris saw the person behind her, and his handsome

darkened.

cold, his pupils were dark as night, and his thin lips outlined a

“It’s Miss Scott.”

to the bed with her slender waist twisted under his

she raised her hand, the bodyguard standing behind her immediately moved

her.

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

dozen bodyguards stepped forward

and just as he was about to move,

even

him firmly on the bed, stretched his hands and feet, and

equipment while some were cleaning the scalpels, and

called her angrily in a low voice, “Ziana, what are

No one answered him.

it in small sips,

here.

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