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 walked

she took, her waist and hips were twisted charmingly, and her fair calves were looming under the

suspecting that she was

answer the

on the way out, and what was wrong

phone and went to the corridor

topic. Why did you get taken away? Where are you

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

some people?” Yudel thought

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

check him out.”

he knew that someone was going to

and said, “Okay, I’ll

I’ll wait for

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

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

they all saluted

hand towards them and

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

darkened.

as night, and his thin lips

“It’s Miss Scott.”

bed with

bodyguard standing behind her immediately

her.

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

forward and

turned cold, and just as he was

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

bed, stretched

also moved. Some were debugging equipment while some were cleaning the scalpels, and

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

No one answered him.

the coffee gracefully, sipping it in small sips, and she

here.

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