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.

many strange ideas and endless topics to say to him.

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

him home with a smile. Then she would complain that it had taken him so

met a woman who could talk as much as she did. However, he wanted

asleep

fell asleep, he would also be feeling

had no idea when the study became like this.

moment before walking over to the desk.

were still stained with water droplets, and the water in the vase was also

knocked on the door.

out, “Come

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

and suddenly asked, “When did the study

style of the study was too cold and lifeless,

not only expensive but also very delicate,

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

kind of master. Anyway, she’s very impressive.”

not hear what Ziana said with his own ears, but he could imagine her expression at that

time.

must have been proud and

help but smile,

lightly and said, “Mrs. Bill, go and

okay,” Mrs. Bill replied before quickly leaving the

came to the easel and flipped through the paintings

in various

obvious

love. Occasionally, a few paintings

was still excellent.

expression changing

a complicated mood. He caught sight of a pink notebook

was obviously

it a diary?

sat up straight when he saw what

A pregnancy test.

pregnancy

test report.

B–ultrasound report.

Four–dimensional color ultrasound.

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

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

child and also carefully felt the existence

it, his eyes suddenly became sour and