The Hidden Gold Mine Heiress Divorcee
Chapter 82
Chapter 82 Do You Remember the Agreement?
As soon as Vivi finished speaking, she knew she was wrong.
Because being so misbehaving would make Boris unhappy.
She quietly raised her eyes and looked toward the man.
Sure enough, She met his dark eyes.
Vivi pursed her lips, Boris never liked her interfering in his personal affairs.
He smiled lightly and said nothing.
Ziana didn’t answer either but looked at her calmly with a pair of clear eyes as if she could see through her hidden thoughts at a glance.
The atmosphere was extremely awkward.
Vivi was embarrassed, and just about to smile to ease the atmosphere, at this moment, Zezili’s
voice came.
“Is Ziana here?” he asked with a smile and with a loud voice, and his footsteps gradually approached, “Yesterday Boris said that he would invite you here. I have been looking forward to it since early this morning. I just saw Boris’s car from upstairs, I thought you should be here too, so I
came here to pick you up.”
Ziana tilted her head to look at Vivi, and said with manner, “See, I am a friend invited by Grandpa Lewis. As for Mr. Lewis, he is my junior.”
Boris gave her a sideways look, and asked coolly, “You also take advantage of this?”
Ziana spread her hands, “If you don’t take advantage when you have a chance, you’re a bastard.”
Boris snorted.
Ziana responded to Zezili and walked inside.
Listening to the conversation between the two of them, Vivi felt uncomfortable, so she went forward to greet Boris calmly, “Boris, you today…”
“Why are you here?” Boris asked with a frown as he changed his shoes.
He didn’t expect that when he asked Ziana to come over, Vivi would happen to be there, so he couldn’t help feeling a little restless and subconsciously wanted to pull his tie.
It was only when he touched the neckline that he realized that the tie was gone, so he paused, then unbuttoned it, and then asked, “Why didn’t you call me before you came?”
Vivi remembered the tie that Ziana took away in the video, and her eyes darkened.
58.00%
She quickly smiled and said, “It’s been a long time since I came to see Grandpa last time. I came here today since I am free. I want to give you a surprise.”
me such a surprise again,” Boris glanced at her
back, her face was a
on the Internet, she would have no
person wearing the mask was Yaron, she
knew how restless she was at the
and Boris went to a place where only couples would go. Could it be that they want to fix their relationship?
No.
No.
could only be
her five years to get to this point. She was about to marry Boris and
hurriedly packed up and came to the Lewis
disagreed, and she came here today mainly
deep breath, adjusted her mood, came to the living
didn’t answer her.
was not annoyed, she still kept smiling, and looked at Ziana, “Miss Scott, don’t
easy to get along with, just take
raised her eyebrows, and when she was about to speak, she heard Zezili rushing to
would she need you to teach her this? But you,
Vivi’s face suddenly disappeared.
two people were chatting enthusiastically, and they didn’t give her
sullenly, and simply
came to Boris’s
door lightly,
so she pushed it
sound of splashing water inside.
walked inside, and saw the silhouette of a
was taking a shower!
face turned
right time to come, and she was about to walk out on tiptoe but stopped suddenly after
she leave?
a great
into the bathroom to dedicate herself, maybe she could marry
relationship stagnated was lacking intimate
she didn’t take the initiative, was she going to
flashed
to the
still
seem to notice anyone coming
calmed down the tension and expectation in
Finally.
her hand, grabbed the handle of the
It didn’t move!
He locked it?
Vivi couldn’t understand.
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