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?

lips

down his movements even

Ziana saw him slowly walking, slowly blow-drying his hair, slowly

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many netizens squatting in the live stream room, with few bullet

since the two of them appeared on screen together, the live stream room became

just entered the live stream room and saw

I feel like Mr. Lewis likes to

scene be broadcast

Mr. Lewis looks like a peacock displaying its

is about to blow up. I have a feeling that

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to hit him. She couldn’t bear it anymore

be a picky person, saying, “Not only do I need to have breakfast, I need to have a good breakfast. Have you had yours? Let’s have breakfast

it. I’ll

the stove, and

did, but he suddenly felt

out of the room, unable to resist, and

his hand, that lost strength seemed to slowly return to his

in the passenger seat, looking thoughtfully at her, but the question he asked was, “What are

your pick,” Ziana started the car and looked over

slight smile, but there was impatience and threat in her

and he raised an eyebrow indifferently, “I choose not to

Two hours later.

car stopped in a

going to bed last night, Ziana had searched the

Jack of All

73.75%

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on it, so it was easy to

and Boris got out of the car and hadn’t walked a few steps when they saw a middle-aged man. Ziana took out the drawn portrait and asked, “Excuse

man said, asking,

have something to ask her. Do

both dressed very elegantly

quickly thanked him with

sketch back up, and Boris

years ago and understood

smart and could see through

surprised him was that she

good at painting, he had developed an appreciation for art in his elite

lines, decisive strokes, and not

only a few strokes, all of the character’s features were present, and

to believe that Ziana’s artistic ability

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