The Hidden Gold Mine Heiress Divorcee

Chapter 141 You’re Disgusting

Nell quickly opened a presidential suite and helped Boris inside.

It was already late at night.

Boris had actually consumed a fair amount of alcohol that evening, and now that the alcohol had hit him, he stumbled and collapsed onto the sofa as soon as he entered the room.

Since Nell couldn’t carry Boris any further, she went to get a thin blanket and covered him with it.

At this point, the hotel staff had delivered hangover pills and water.

After thanking the waiter, Nell went to the sofa and whispered, “Mr. Lewis, please take some pills and drink some water.”

Boris had his arm over his eyes and couldn’t tell whose voice it was, but he subconsciously assumed it was Ziana.

He relaxed and murmured, “Feed me.”

What?

Nell was shocked. This was the first time Mr. Lewis had ever made such a request.

However, as an excellent assistant, Nell hesitated for only a second before deciding to comply.

After all, he didn’t want to lose his job or be sent to Firia!

Nell poured the water into a ladle and brought it to Boris’s lips, spoonful by spoonful.

At this point, Boris was nothing like the cu**ing strategist he was during the day.

When the water was almost finished, Nell was about to breathe a sigh of relief when Boris suddenly shook violently.

He couldn’t believe what was happening as he looked at Boris’s hand.

Boris’s hand was holding onto Nell’s and rubbing his fingers on the back of his hand, sending

shivers down Nell’s spine!

What the hell…

What was going on here…

In a split second, Nell’s body reacted before his mind caught up.

He tried to withdraw his hand, but Boris held on tightly. He had to exert a little force, and Boris opened his eyes, displeased.

Their eyes met.

When Boris closed his eyes, he saw Ziana, but when he opened them, he suddenly found Nell. It was an indescribable feeling.

Boris glared at Nell and said angrily, “What are you doing here?”

“I’d love to leave, but aren’t

said, “Mr. Lewis, please let go of

hand and immediately let go,

was you who insisted on

he met Boris’s threatening gaze, causing him to quickly change his tune, “Alright, fine. It was me who put my hand in yours,

warned coldly, “Don’t

been pardoned and quickly

hangover soup had done its job

took a shower

into a deep sleep.

it was due to the alcohol or something

Ziana.

in

a white dress, has bright features and brown

a colorful flower bed, looking just as beautiful as

and said, “Hi, I’m your fiancée. I’m satisfied with you, so

our engagement. You have the right to refuse, but if you refuse me, I will go to

else.”

a real

well all night because of him, so she

the show could feel her depression through

seem

in the morning, and Mr.

Get Bonus

same room

fought last night, and Mr. Lewis got angry and

Mr. Lewis went to find

listlessly, but Boris

what had happened last night and thought that Boris probably wouldn’t

back again.

strong ego, and was easily angered. For the past three years, she had been catering to him and treating him like a prince. In this relationship, he

could do many childish and ridiculous

wouldn’t care if the online friends insulted or

about

Ziana thought this, eight o’clock came, and Boris still

messages was also asking

someone knocked on

door, but instead of Boris,

Zern saw Ziana, he was even

“Miss Scott,

a bitter expression that

morning. Despite contacting Nell, they still hadn’t received

that Mr. Zern find a temporary

Lewis doesn’t show up by

actually relieved that Boris didn’t