The Hidden Gold Mine Heiress Divorcee

Chapter 115 A Special Gift

The Hidden Gold Mine Heiress Divorcee By Vera Whitehead Chapter 115

Boris had expected it, so he was not surprised at the moment.

He sat there, motionless as a mountain, with a chill in his body..

Tom was even more frightened. He said everything that should be said and should not be said.

“Mr. Lewis, I was wrong. I was so greedy at the time. I didn’t know that I would bring myself such big trouble….

I don’t know who did the operation on you, but judging from the postoperative situation, the doctor must be very capable. At that time, several of our doctors praised your wounds for being dealt well.

Mr. Lewis, I was wrong! I didn’t do anything other than cheat you. Miss Colin was afraid that things would be revealed, so she sent me abroad. I don’t know anyone there and can’t speak their language, so I’m having a hard.

time…”

Boris was annoyed when he heard that.

He asked suddenly, “Is what he said true?”

Tom stopped crying abruptly.

Was there anyone else here?

He twisted his neck and turned his head to look. He was shocked.

He didn’t pay attention when he came in just now, only then did he realize that there was someone sitting in the

corner.

Who was it?

Could it be Miss Colin?

Tom opened his eyes wide and froze for a moment, not daring to move.

He saw that person slowly walking out of the darkness, the face became clear under the light.

Tom felt that she looked familiar. He stared at that person carefully for a while, and then shouted out.

“Aren’t you that little girl?”

After he said it, he was scared and said to Boris again, “Mr. Lewis, this is the little girl who sent you to the hospital with Miss Colin. She can testify for me! What I said was all the truth, not a lie!”

What Enya was waiting for were his words. She nodded heavily, endured the joy and excitement in her heart, and quickly said, “Mr. Lewis, all he knows is what happened after he sent you to the hospital. Actually, I found you by the sea first. My sister didn’t want to save you at first, but after seeing that you were wearing good clothes and good–looking, she agreed to send you to the hospital.

My sister stole my credit and threatened me not to tell it. She is not as kind and gentle as she shows in front of you. Mr. Lewis, I don’t want to deceive you, but I am afraid of my sister. Well, you’ve got it all figured out.”

saved your

looked up at Boris to see his reaction,

she was exercising at home to prepare for the Coupling, Reality

call from Boris. She was surprised and delighted

asked her to meet. She immediately put on full makeup

But after listening to Tom’s

what happened

that he knew that she was the one who saved him first,

tell me, where did you find me, my savior?” Boris picked up the wine and drank it. Because it contained liquid,

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heart beat when she heard it. She

called her

said in such a soft and seductive

he in love with

a delicate voice, “It was at the seaside. When I found you, you were lying on the

who sent me there?” Boris

at the time, so it was impossible for him to run

the fact that he was fully dressed, it was

person performed corneal surgery on him, treated the wound, and then sent him away probably because of some personal reasons, seeing that his life was not in danger.

it, but there was no one at the beach that day. I saw a private plane circling, so I chased after it. When I got there, the

month was

happens to be high tide season.”

Boris had a general understanding of what happened five years

it was April

there should be two groups of people who

of unknown persons were the ones who rescued him first and raised him for three

the others

had other doubts.

seriously injured. But why didn’t

in the middle, which he didn’t know

Boris frowned.

be so many

words Ziana said that

be suspicious on a

possible that Ziana was the one who saved him five years

if it was really Ziana, she would probably be eager to tell

thought for a while, got up, and walked

was leaving, Enya was dumbfounded.

Was he leaving?

Shouldn’t he give