The Hidden Gold Mine Heiress Divorcee

Chapter 148

Chapter 148 Jack of All Trades

The next morning, Ziana woke up early.

She went to knock on Boris’s door and informed him that they were leaving to find Ms. Damara in

half an hour.

“So, Mr. Lewis, you better hurry up and get ready, and don’t dawdle,” she said.

But when she returned half an hour later, Boris was still in his bathrobe, looking like he had just

taken a shower.

His muscular upper body was s*xy and perfect, with water droplets sliding down his muscles, and

his hair was still wet.

Perhaps because of impatience, his gaze was a bit sca**ered when he looked up, and the stray hair hanging down from his forehead made his eyes look even more dim.

What a fresh and handsome man!

But Ziana didn’t even bat an eyelash. Not only that, she even felt like blowing up.

She looked him up and down, and said bluntly, “Don’t tell me, you just started to clean up.”

“Mm,” Boris said flatly, “I overslept.”

Ziana was getting angrier, “Didn’t I call for you?”

“You should have come into the room and called me,” Boris said, looking at her, “That way, I

wouldn’t have fallen asleep again.’

Taking a deep breath, Ziana asked, “So, how much longer do you need?”

“Half an hour, maybe longer,” Boris said, glancing at her, “Are you in a hurry?”

“I’m in a hurry to separate from you,” Ziana said truthfully, “Can you hurry up?”

“I can’t,” Boris said, turning to walk back into his room, “If you’re in a hurry, you can go by

yourself.”

If the rules of the program allowed for solo activities, she would have left on her own a long time

ago.

Who would want to be with him anyway?

her lips

said calmly, slowing down his movements even

him slowly walking, slowly blow-drying his hair,

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morning, and there weren’t many netizens squatting

two of them appeared on screen together,

the worm! I just entered the live stream room and saw Mr. Lewis’s beautiful body. I’m so

like Mr. Lewis

scene be broadcast

a peacock displaying its feathers

about to blow up. I have a feeling that

soon!]

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bear it anymore and asked, “Are

out to be a picky person, saying, “Not only do I need to have breakfast, I

I’ll

the stove, and

but he suddenly felt

drag him out of the room, unable to resist, and

let go of his hand, that lost

her, but the question he asked was, “What

your pick,” Ziana started the car and

into a slight smile, but there was impatience and threat in

a bit, and he raised an eyebrow indifferently, “I choose not

Two hours later.

stopped in a

Ziana had

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the words “Eighth Coal Mine” on it, so it was easy

steps when they saw a middle-aged

said, asking, “Are you looking for

something to ask her.

dressed very elegantly and became curious. He

quickly thanked him with

Boris glanced at it, understanding what she had

knew that the photo was from many years ago and understood that it was

and could see through

was

at painting, he had developed an appreciation for art in

portrait had smooth lines, decisive strokes, and

of the character’s features were present, and the person seemed to come to life on the

reason to believe that Ziana’s

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