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 you the

coughed and said, “Mr. Lewis, please

holding Nell’s hand and immediately let go, grumbling, “Nell,

was speechless, “Mr. Lewis, it was you

gaze, causing him to quickly change his tune, “Alright, fine. It was me who put my hand in

“Don’t tell anyone what

had been pardoned

hangover soup had done its job to some

sat in a daze for a while, then took a shower before

into a deep sleep.

if it was due to the alcohol or something else, but he dreamt of his first meeting

Ziana.

in

dress, has bright features and brown

a colorful flower bed, looking just as beautiful

smiled and said, “Hi, I’m your fiancée. I’m satisfied

to refuse, but if

else.”

drunkenness had a real impact on

didn’t sleep well all night because of him,

show could feel

Ziana? She doesn’t seem very happy. Hey,

here around six in the

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the same room last night?

last night, and Mr. Lewis got angry and

went to find

finished washing listlessly, but Boris hadn’t come back

last night and thought that Boris probably

back again.

was petty, had a 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 acted like

could do

wouldn’t care if the online friends insulted or

only cared about his own

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

messages was also asking where Boris

someone knocked on the

but instead of Boris,

he was even

“Miss Scott, can

the news with a bitter expression that they had been

contacting Nell, they still hadn’t received a

that Mr. Zern

what do you think?” He asked Ziana, “If Mr. Lewis doesn’t show up by

actually relieved that Boris didn’t