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.”

it absurd.

he regret

like Ziana!

the point. “I’m talking about her background. Some people appear…”

about your own wife?” Zezili interrupted him and snorted sullenly. “How unusual! You finally

forehead helplessly. “Grandpa…”

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

about that at

would have wedded Vivi long

pressed his lips and said indifferently, “I got it. Grandpa. If you don’t have anything else to say, I’ll leave first and won’t disturb your

to leave, Zezili stopped

and watch it.”

do with

sullen, but he forced himself to go to the desk for

watch this video. Hurry up. Fix it for me now.”

had to pay

was

think she was a fairy?

no one used it. This function was regarded as an ornament, and everyone almost forgot about it. However, Ziana actually used it. Why

and give

was speechless. Some people actually paid to watch the video.

help speeding up. After paying the money, the blurry scene gradually became clear.

slender woman was facing him sideways with a beautiful angle. It was dark outside the window, and the light and shadow

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

innocent and simple, like a fawn that was found after running

this moment, the naive girl suddenly blinked and smiled. Her

ended abruptly.

When he subconsciously wanted to

I’m going to leave a comment for Ziana. Go back

nodded and left

seen in the video just now. Did she

divorced? Couldn’t she bear the loneliness? Was she

little

suddenly reported, “I’ve investigated the young madam, but I got very information. I only know she comes from Linde City.

you even find the information about her

“No.”

assistant. He was almost the best at hacking.

get the information about Ziana. It

mysterious.

his eyes and casually tapped his fingers on the screen. “I Got it. How is the

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