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

of a car driving into the house, she would run to the door

welcome him home with a smile. Then she would complain that it

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

asleep as she spoke.

asleep, he would also be

he had no idea when

before walking over to

in the vase, which were still stained with

then, someone knocked on the

out,

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

asked, “When did

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

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

of you! She

master. Anyway,

hear what Ziana said with his own ears, but he

time.

have been proud and confident.

couldn’t help but smile, which

was too intense, Boris coughed lightly and said, “Mrs. Bill, go

before quickly leaving the

to the easel and flipped through the paintings Ziana

various expressions and from different angles, as though she had been studying

emotions were obvious in

Occasionally, a few paintings

was still excellent.

them, his expression changing from delight to

chair and turned on the computer in a complicated mood. He

was obviously Ziana’s.

it a diary?

up straight when he saw what was in

A pregnancy test.

pregnancy report.

blood test report.

B–ultrasound report.

Four–dimensional color ultrasound.

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

a few sentences seriously, and the words

felt the existence

at it, his eyes suddenly became sour and