The Hidden Gold Mine Heiress Divorcee

Chapter 145 Your Size Is the Smallest

Ziana was amused by Boris.

She had never realized how humorous he could be

The fourth question of the test was about his size.

Although she had slept with him before, albeit in a dazed state of pain, she had some impression of

his size.

“Come on, Ziana. Admit it, you love me,” Boris said with a snort when she didn’t answer. “I know you don’t want to remarry me right now; you’re just pretending to be coy, hoping I’ll pursue you.”

“You seem to have lost your mind,” Ziana couldn’t help but say. She was speechless and didn’t know how to express her feelings.

Ignoring her, Boris sighed and made a compromise. “Okay, since you’re the mother of my son, I can try to win you over. You just want a way out, don’t you? I’ll pursue you, and then you can agree to remarry me. Are you satisfied now?”

Ziana couldn’t take it anymore and decided to come clean. “Let me be frank with you. I remember

your size because your size is the smallest I’ve ever seen.”

“What?!”

Boris’s face froze. He was furious and couldn’t believe what she was saying.

He was confident about his size.

Ziana pouted and continued, “I didn’t want to remember, but it’s just too small, too cute.”

“Shut up!”

Boris didn’t believe it for a second. He always used the largest size of condoms. How could she say he was small?

But then he thought about the rebound fellow group she was in. There were so many men in there, and who knows if some of them had a natural talent for wooing her.

Did they ever send her any pictures like he did?

He suddenly thought of the photos he had sent her and realized that other men might have sent her photos as well. The thought made him burn with anger.

“Who else have you seen?” He asked through gritted teeth.

If he found out, he would have to chop them up.

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none of your business, Mr. Lewis. I know you proposed remarrying me, but I declined. You’re embarrassed and can’t let go, so you

“deceiving oneself” caused a stab of pain in Boris’s

his

say it was my last chance? Why are you

irritably, regaining his composure. “You’re so

for Boris to breathe. Boris said, “Ziana, do you want to murder your husband?”

“It’s the ex–husband.”

thing,”

him seriously, “There’s a

talking back?” Boris glared at her with an icy expression, an emotion she couldn’t understand. “Do you want to get hurt?” Boris tried to threaten

softly, “You can’t beat me.”

and handed them a ribbon. Ziana rudely tied it over Boris’s eyes, causing

second level

the two of them, this game was very simple.

With Ziana’s proper direction, there was no doubt that they would complete

entered the third level.

in their mouths, with a lit cigarette in the middle of the rope. They needed to work together to light the five matches standing on the table, and the team that completed the

Boris were both highly intelligent and knew that this game was easy as long as they pull

tightly with their mouths.

than a minute,

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gift. When she opened it, there was a sachet inside. There was a business card with Mr. Haugen’s name on it. He

a statue, and now that they had a master, all they needed to do was to find the statue that needed repair and

ten pieces they had obtained from the previous task, making a total

puzzle would be about thirty pieces in

and Boris were

normal task schedule, it wouldn’t take more than two days to complete the task, and if they hurry up, they could

made Ziana

put the two fragments into one sachet, looked at Boris, and

pursed his

walked in front, and he paused

was not much communication between them, Vivi in the audience

they had passed the unspoken challenge just now, and

jealous.

stage,

teeth.

had already become Boris’s ex–wife, she

have no shame?

it allows one to be a