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

she heard the sound of a car driving into the

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

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

fell asleep as she spoke.

fell asleep, he would also be feeling drowsy and

when

a moment before walking

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

someone knocked on

out,

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

did the study become

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

also very delicate, and she specifically instructed me to take

Scott’s paintings are of you! She paints really well, and she told me she’s

kind of master. Anyway, she’s

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

time.

been proud and confident.

help but smile, which

coughed lightly

replied before quickly leaving the

easel and flipped through

of him, in various expressions and from different angles, as though she had

obvious in these paintings.

were full of love. Occasionally, a few

was still excellent.

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

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

was obviously

a diary?

opened it suspiciously and sat up straight when he saw what was in it.

A pregnancy test.

pregnancy

blood test

B–ultrasound report.

Four–dimensional color ultrasound.

was confirmed to be pregnant, almost all her medical reports were in there.

record a few sentences seriously, and the words were full of expectation and

and also carefully felt the existence

at it, his eyes suddenly became sour and swollen.