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.

ideas and endless topics to

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

she would complain that it had

she did. However, he wanted to see how long she could talk, so he would

she always fell asleep as

she fell asleep, he would also be feeling

when the

a moment before walking

with water droplets, and the water in the vase

knocked

out, “Come

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

and suddenly asked, “When did the

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 things, just like you and her. You have a quiet personality, but Miss Scott is lively. She said you two complement

only expensive but also very

Miss Scott’s paintings are of you! She paints

master. Anyway, she’s very

did not hear what Ziana said with his own ears, but he

time.

have been proud

but smile,

her gaze was too intense, Boris coughed lightly

okay,” Mrs. Bill replied before

to the easel and flipped through the paintings Ziana had done.

just as Mrs. Bill had said. All of them were of him, in various

emotions were obvious

full of love. Occasionally, a few paintings were

was still excellent.

looked at them, his expression

on the computer in a complicated mood. He caught sight of

was

a diary?

it suspiciously and sat up straight when

A pregnancy test.

premature pregnancy

test

B–ultrasound report.

Four–dimensional color ultrasound.

be pregnant, almost all her medical reports were

seriously, and the words were

child and also carefully felt the existence of the child, patiently recording the growth of the child.

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