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.

ideas and

driving into the house, she would run

with a smile. Then she would complain that it had

However, he wanted to

she always fell asleep as

would also be feeling drowsy and

had no idea when the study became

for a moment before walking over to the desk.

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

knocked on the door.

out,

brought fruit and water to the table and said with concern, “Sir,

asked, “When did the study become like

Scott. She said the style of the study was too cold and lifeless,

expensive but also very

you! She paints really well, and she told me she’s

Anyway, she’s very impressive.”

what Ziana said with his own ears, but he could imagine her expression at that

time.

must have been proud and confident.

but smile,

lightly and said, “Mrs. Bill, go

before quickly leaving

flipped through the paintings Ziana had

All of them were of him, in various expressions and from different angles, as though she had been studying

obvious

were full of love. Occasionally, a few paintings were

was still excellent.

looked at them, his expression changing from delight to heaviness.

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

thing was obviously

a

sat up straight when he saw what

A pregnancy test.

premature pregnancy report.

test

B–ultrasound report.

Four–dimensional color ultrasound.

moment she was confirmed to be pregnant, almost

would always record a few sentences seriously, and the words were full

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

eyes suddenly became sour and