The Hidden Gold Mine Heiress Divorcee

Chapter 252 Will You Marry Me or Not?

This guess made his heart beat faster and his palms sweat.

Ziana was twenty–one now, and exactly five years ago, she was sixteen.

When he was hypnotized by Hank Johnson, the young and tender face he saw in his mind happened to be Ziana’s.

How could there be such a coincidence?

Only one time could be considered a coincidence.

But several things all related to her could not be explained as coincidences anymore.

Could it be that Ziana had saved him five years ago, but for some reason, they all lost their memory?

Boris thought of the frequent nightmares, the series of paintings that made him uncomfortable, and the evasive words of Colter.

Everything around him seemed to be reminding him of something, but it was too chaotic and confusing for him to make sense of it.

But he would definitely get to the bottom of this.

When Boris went upstairs to shower, Mrs. Bill had just finished cooking.

After finishing his meal, Boris went to his study.

The information about the game company under Sean’s name had been sent to his mailbox by Nell.

However, when he pushed open the door, he was stunned.

His study was completely different from how he remembered it.

There was a vase on the table, a fish tank in front of the French windows, and a few easels next to

the bookshelf.

The vase was filled with red roses, the tropical fish in the aquarium were brightly colored, and the

paintings that hadn’t been hung on the wall had soft and warm tones.

The dark–gray room was originally solemn and cold, suddenly bursting with vitality with the addition of these new things.

Boris felt both strange and shocked at the same time.

He realized that it had been almost a year since he had been in this room.

He rarely brought work home, and when he came home, Ziana would always pester him as soon as he entered the door.

always had many strange ideas and endless topics to say to

car driving into the house, she would run to

smile. Then she would complain that it had taken him so

much as she did. However, he wanted to see how long she could talk,

always fell asleep as she

time she fell asleep, he would also be feeling drowsy and

had no idea when

moment before walking over to

the red roses in the vase, which were still stained with water droplets, and the water in the vase was

someone knocked on

called out, “Come

and water to the table and said with concern, “Sir, don’t work too late. Finish up and rest

nodded and suddenly asked, “When did the study become like

study was too cold and lifeless, so she

expensive but also very delicate, and she specifically instructed me to take good

paintings are of you! She paints really well, and she

of master. Anyway, she’s

what Ziana said with his own ears, but he

time.

must have been

but smile, which surprised

her gaze was too intense, Boris coughed lightly and said, “Mrs. Bill, go and rest first.”

okay,” Mrs. Bill replied before

came to the easel and flipped through the

in various expressions and from different angles, as though

obvious in these

were full of love. Occasionally, a few paintings

was still excellent.

at them, his expression changing from

sat down on the chair and turned on the computer in a complicated mood. He caught sight of a pink

thing was obviously Ziana’s.

a

it suspiciously and sat up straight when he saw what was in

A pregnancy test.

premature pregnancy report.

blood test

B–ultrasound report.

Four–dimensional color ultrasound.

confirmed to be pregnant,

seriously, and the words

forward to the arrival of the child and also carefully felt the existence of the

eyes