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

the house, she would run

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

had never met a woman who could talk as much as she did. However, he

always fell asleep

also be feeling

he had no idea when

a moment before walking

were still stained with

then, someone knocked on the

out,

and water to the table and said with

asked, “When did the study

lifeless, so she added some living things, just like

only expensive but also very delicate, and she specifically

of Miss Scott’s paintings are of you! She paints really well,

of master. Anyway,

not hear what Ziana said with his own

time.

must have been proud

but smile, which surprised Mrs. Bill.

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

Bill replied before

to the easel and flipped through

were of him, in various

emotions were obvious in these

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

was still excellent.

them, his expression changing from delight to

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

thing was

a diary?

sat up straight when he saw

A pregnancy test.

premature pregnancy report.

test report.

B–ultrasound report.

Four–dimensional color ultrasound.

was confirmed to be pregnant, almost all her

few sentences seriously, and the words were full of expectation

felt the existence of the child, patiently recording the growth of

Boris looked at it, his eyes suddenly became sour and