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

slowing down his movements even

slowly walking, slowly blow-drying his hair,

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of them appeared on screen together, the

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going on? Why do I feel like Mr. Lewis

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She couldn’t bear it anymore and asked, “Are you

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

“Stop it. I’ll treat

off the stove, and lightly put her hand on

didn’t know what she did, but he suddenly felt weak all

of the room, unable to resist, and then pushed into

his hand, that lost strength seemed

the passenger seat, looking thoughtfully at her, but the question he

a punch, take your pick,” Ziana started the car and looked over at

lips curled into a slight smile, but there was

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

Two hours later.

stopped

night, Ziana had searched the

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on it, so it

a few steps when they saw a middle-aged man. Ziana took

Damara?” the man said, asking,

ask her. Do you know

saw that they were both dressed very elegantly and became curious.

thanked him with a

calmly folded the sketch back up, and Boris glanced at it,

years ago and understood that it

very smart and could see

surprised him was that she drew

he wasn’t good at painting, he had developed an appreciation for art in his

smooth lines, decisive strokes, and not a single stroke

strokes, all of the character’s features were present, and the person seemed

every reason to believe that Ziana’s artistic ability was

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