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.

had many strange ideas and endless topics to say to him.

the house, she would run to the door to welcome him.

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

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

asleep as she

also be feeling drowsy and wouldn’t go into the study.

when the

before walking

the red roses in the vase, which were still stained with

then, someone knocked on the door.

out, “Come in.”

and said with concern,

nodded and suddenly asked, “When did the study become

noticed where he was looking and paused before answering, “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

these fish herself. They are not only expensive but also very delicate, and she specifically instructed me to take good

you! She paints really well, and she told me

Anyway, she’s

with his own ears, but he could imagine her

time.

have been proud and confident.

help but smile, which

gaze was too intense, Boris coughed lightly and said, “Mrs. Bill, go and rest first.”

Mrs. Bill replied before quickly leaving the

to the easel and flipped through the paintings Ziana

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

emotions were obvious in

of her strokes were full of love. Occasionally, a few paintings were messy, but the

was still excellent.

looked at them, his expression changing from

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

thing was obviously Ziana’s.

a diary?

straight when he

A pregnancy test.

pregnancy

test report.

B–ultrasound report.

Four–dimensional color ultrasound.

confirmed to be pregnant,

seriously, and the words

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

it, his eyes suddenly