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 to say

time she heard the sound of a car driving into the house, she

that it had taken him so long to come back, and then she would tell him some interesting stories.

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

asleep as she

the time she fell asleep, he would also be

he had no idea when

for a moment before walking over to the desk.

vase, which were still stained with water droplets, and the water in the vase was also newly changed.

someone knocked on the

called out, “Come in.”

fruit and water to the table and said with concern,

suddenly asked, “When did the study

“Oh, 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

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

Scott’s paintings are of you! She paints

of master. Anyway, she’s

did not hear what Ziana said with his own ears,

time.

been proud and confident.

help but smile, which surprised

lightly and said, “Mrs. Bill, go and

okay,” Mrs. Bill replied before

to the easel and flipped through the paintings Ziana

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

obvious in

of love. Occasionally,

was still excellent.

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

mood. He caught sight of a pink notebook sandwiched between books and pulled it

thing was obviously

it a diary?

sat up straight when he saw what was

A pregnancy test.

pregnancy report.

blood test report.

B–ultrasound report.

Four–dimensional color ultrasound.

pregnant, almost all her medical reports were

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

also carefully felt the

Boris looked at it, his eyes suddenly became sour and swollen.