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.

and endless topics to say to

of a car driving into the house,

she would complain that it had taken him so long to come back, and

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

she always fell asleep as she

be feeling drowsy and wouldn’t

idea when the

moment before walking over to

still stained with water droplets, and the

someone knocked

out, “Come

with concern, “Sir, don’t work too late. Finish up and

“When did the study become like this?”

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 complement each other

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

way, all of Miss Scott’s paintings are of you! She paints

Anyway, she’s

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

time.

must have been proud

help but smile, which surprised Mrs.

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

replied before quickly leaving the

and flipped through the paintings Ziana had done.

were of him, in various

obvious

strokes were full of love. Occasionally,

was still excellent.

expression changing from delight to heaviness.

the computer in a complicated mood. He caught sight of a pink notebook sandwiched

was

a diary?

up straight when he saw what was in it.

A pregnancy test.

premature pregnancy report.

blood test report.

B–ultrasound report.

Four–dimensional color ultrasound.

was confirmed to be pregnant, almost all her medical reports

record a few sentences seriously, and

and also carefully felt the

looked at it, his eyes suddenly became sour