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 absurd.

would he

didn’t like

“I’m talking about her background. Some people

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

his forehead helplessly. “Grandpa…”

in a deep voice, “That Vivi can only enter our family over my dead body. I have only one

about that at the mention of Vivi.

for Zezili, Boris would have wedded

don’t have anything else to

at him. When Boris turned to leave, Zezili stopped

and watch it.”

do with

himself to go to the desk for the

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

then did Boris realize that he had to pay to watch the video.

was that?

think she

one used it. This function was regarded as an ornament, and everyone almost forgot about it. However, Ziana actually used it. Why did she think people would be so foolish as to pay to watch her video when her

to make comments and give her

Some people actually paid to

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

window, and the light and shadow inside the car

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 found after running out of the

and smiled. Her innocence and purity disappeared, and she looked charming and

video ended

throat went dry. When he subconsciously wanted to watch it again,

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

and left

in the car, he couldn’t help thinking of the woman he had seen in the video just now. Did she try

they divorced? Couldn’t she bear the

little

only know she comes from Linde City. I don’t have any other information about her. It seems that her information has been deliberately

you even find the information about her family?”

“No.”

He was almost

about Ziana. It could be seen that her

mysterious.

casually tapped his fingers on the screen.

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