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

a car driving into the house,

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

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

she always fell asleep as she spoke.

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

he had no idea when the study became like this.

a moment before walking over to the desk.

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

knocked on

out,

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

did

too cold and lifeless,

herself. They are not only expensive but also very delicate,

paintings are of you! She paints really

master. Anyway, she’s very

not hear what Ziana said with his own ears, but he

time.

must have been proud

but smile, which surprised Mrs. Bill.

coughed lightly and said, “Mrs.

Bill replied before quickly leaving the study.

easel and flipped through

in various expressions and from

obvious in

of love. Occasionally, a few paintings were messy,

was still excellent.

looked at them, his expression changing from delight to

the computer in a complicated mood. He caught sight of a

was obviously Ziana’s.

a

and sat up straight when he saw what was

A pregnancy test.

premature pregnancy report.

test

B–ultrasound report.

Four–dimensional color ultrasound.

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

page, she would always record a few sentences seriously, and the words

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

it, his eyes