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

time she heard the sound of a car driving into the

would hold his arm and welcome him home with a smile. Then she would complain that it had taken him so long to come back, and then she would tell him some interesting stories.

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

asleep as she

asleep, he would also be feeling drowsy

idea when the

before walking over to the desk.

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

then, someone knocked on

out, “Come

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

suddenly asked, “When did the study become

these were all arranged 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 have a quiet personality, but Miss Scott is lively. She said you two

not only expensive but also very delicate, and she specifically instructed me

are of you! She paints

kind of master. Anyway, she’s very

did not hear what Ziana said with his own ears,

time.

have been proud

but smile, which

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

replied before quickly

came to the easel and flipped through the

Bill had said. All of them were of him, in various expressions and from different angles, as though

were obvious in

of love. Occasionally, a few paintings

was still excellent.

expression changing from

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

was obviously

it a

sat up straight when he saw what was in it.

A pregnancy test.

premature pregnancy

test report.

B–ultrasound report.

Four–dimensional color ultrasound.

the moment she was confirmed to be pregnant,

seriously, and the words were full of expectation and joy.

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

at it, his eyes suddenly became

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