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.

had many strange ideas and

the house, she would run to the

welcome him home with a smile. Then she would complain that it had

met a woman who could talk as much as she did. However, he wanted to see how long she could talk, so he would listen patiently.

fell asleep as

be feeling drowsy and wouldn’t go into the study.

had no idea when the

moment before walking over

stained with water droplets, and the water in the vase was also newly

knocked

called out, “Come

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

“When did the study

by Miss Scott. She said the style of the study was too cold and lifeless, so she added some living things, just like you and her. You

very delicate,

of Miss Scott’s paintings are of you!

kind of master. Anyway,

his own ears, but he could

time.

must have been proud and confident.

help but smile, which

coughed lightly and said, “Mrs.

before quickly leaving

the easel and flipped through the paintings

various expressions and from different angles, as though

emotions were obvious in these paintings.

strokes were full of love. Occasionally, a few paintings were messy,

was still excellent.

expression

and turned on the computer in a complicated mood. He

was

a diary?

it suspiciously and sat up straight

A pregnancy test.

premature pregnancy

test report.

B–ultrasound report.

Four–dimensional color ultrasound.

she was confirmed to be pregnant, almost all her medical reports were

a few sentences seriously, and the words were full of expectation and joy.

of the child and also carefully felt the existence of the child, patiently recording the growth of

it, his eyes suddenly became sour and