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.

many strange ideas and endless topics

car driving into the house, she

smile. Then she would complain that it

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

fell asleep as she spoke.

time she fell asleep, he would also be feeling drowsy and wouldn’t go into the

when

paused for a moment before walking over to the

were still stained with water droplets,

then, someone knocked on the

called out, “Come in.”

water to the table and said with concern, “Sir, don’t work

suddenly asked, “When did the

cold and lifeless, so she added some living things, just like you and her. You have a quiet personality, but Miss Scott is lively. She said you

these fish herself. They are not only expensive but also very delicate, and she specifically instructed

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

Anyway,

own ears, but he could imagine her expression at that

time.

must have been proud

but smile,

too intense, Boris coughed lightly and said, “Mrs. Bill,

okay,” Mrs. Bill replied before

the easel and flipped through the paintings Ziana had

various expressions and from different angles, as though she had been studying him for many years.

were obvious in

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

was still excellent.

his expression changing from delight to heaviness.

sat down on the chair and turned on the computer in a complicated mood. He

was

a

opened it suspiciously and sat up straight

A pregnancy test.

pregnancy

blood test report.

B–ultrasound report.

Four–dimensional color ultrasound.

to be pregnant, almost all her medical reports were

seriously, and the words were full of expectation

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

it, his eyes suddenly became sour and swollen.