Chapter 10 She’s Fired

In the evening, a Rolls–Royce pulled over slowly in front of the Lewis house.

The housekeeper ushered Boris into the house.

“Mr. Boris, you’re back.” Carrier greeted him and informed him, “Old Mr. Lewis is waiting for you in the study upstairs. He’s very angry. I guess that’s because he saw the insults to the young madam on the Internet.”

Boris corrected Carrier, “She is not your young madam anymore. I had divorced her.”

Carrier opened her mouth in embarrassment. In fact, she really liked Ziana, who was beautiful and kind, much better than Vivi.

Boris went upstairs without waiting for Carrier to say more. The door to the study was not closed, so he pushed it open and walked inside quietly.

“Hi, Grandpa.”

Zezili snorted heavily and turned the laptop to Boris. It was the long article in which Ziana was described as a vain woman pretending to be rich.

“My granddaughter–in–law is now on the trending topic. It’s not good for her. You settle it for her.”

Boris collected himself and reminded Zezili, “Grandpa, we had been divorced, and I have no obligation to help her.”

“Divorced? Do I agree to your divorce?” Zezili asked with a sneer, “Have you asked me for my opinion?”

Boris was irritated, but he stifled his anger and said, “When I got married, you didn’t ask for my

opinion!”

“Is your opinion important?” Zezili said quietly, “It’s a blessing that Ziana took a fancy to you. married you. You should be grateful for that. Instead, you’re not contented with your marriage. What opinion do you have?”

Boris once again doubted whether he was a Lewis.

Was Ziana actually Zezili’s granddaughter?

Why did his grandfather unconditionally believe and support Ziana no matter what happened during the past three years? Zezili was his grandfather, not Ziana’s.

and

Boris tugged at his tie and sat down across from Zezili. “Grandpa, what is Ziana’s background? Why do you always side with her?”

“She is my granddaughter–in–law. Who else should I side with?” Zezili warned him seriously, “I

advise you to treat her better, or you will regret it in the future.”

found it

would he

like Ziana!

point. “I’m talking about her background.

him and snorted sullenly. “How unusual! You finally want

rubbed his forehead

me. If you’re so curious, you can investigate it yourself.” Zezili thought of something and said in a deep voice, “That Vivi can only enter our family over my dead body. I have only one

that at the mention of

Boris would have wedded

got it. Grandpa. If you don’t have anything else to say,

waved at him. When Boris turned to leave, Zezili stopped him.

and watch it.”

inwardly, “What does Ziana’s video have to do with me? I don’t want

himself to go to the desk for the sake of

instructed him, “I can’t watch this video. Hurry up. Fix

that he had to pay to watch

video was that?

she was a

videos. Although a paid video mode was launched some time ago, basically, no one used it. This function was regarded as an ornament, and everyone almost forgot about it. However, Ziana actually used it.

to make comments and give her a like.”

people actually paid

After paying the

facing him sideways with a beautiful angle. It was dark outside the window, and the light and shadow inside the car were romantic.

blew her long hair up, and she looked like a fairy about to fly away at a certain

on the screen. She looked innocent and simple, like a fawn that was

smiled. Her innocence and purity disappeared, and she looked

video ended

went dry. When he subconsciously wanted to

comment for Ziana. Go back to sleep.”

left the study silently.

help thinking of the woman he had seen in the video just now. Did she try to

the loneliness? Was she

little

I got very information. I only know she comes from Linde City. I don’t have any other information about

the information

“No.”

Boris best assistant. He was almost the best

about Ziana. It could be seen that her identity was

mysterious.

lowered his eyes and casually tapped his fingers on the screen.

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