The Hidden Gold Mine Heiress Divorcee

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.

a minute.” She stood

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

that she was deliberately

answer the plfone!” He scolded,

speechlessly. She was on the way out, and what was

and went to the corridor

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

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

thought

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

check him out.”

her tone, he knew that

said, “Okay, I’ll be there in ten

I’ll wait for

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

with more than 20 bodyguards walking side by side,

they all

waved her hand towards them and

call…” Boris saw the person behind her, and

darkened.

dark as night, and his thin lips outlined a cold

“It’s Miss Scott.”

bed with her

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

her.

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

bodyguards stepped forward and

turned cold, and just as he was about to move, his hands and

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

stretched his

were debugging equipment while some were cleaning the scalpels, and

her angrily in a low voice, “Ziana, what are you going to

No one answered him.

sipping it in small sips,

here.