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.

and endless topics to say to him.

car driving into the

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

much as she did. However, he wanted to

asleep as

fell asleep, he would also be feeling drowsy and wouldn’t go into the study.

no idea when the study became

paused for a moment before walking over

still stained with water droplets, and the water in the vase was also newly changed.

someone knocked on the door.

called out,

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

“When did the study become like

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

are not only expensive but also very

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

of master. Anyway, she’s very

with his own ears, but he could imagine her expression

time.

been

help but smile, which surprised Mrs.

gaze was too intense, Boris coughed lightly and

Mrs. Bill replied before

the easel and flipped through the paintings

just as Mrs. Bill had said. All of them were of him, in various expressions and from different angles, as though

obvious in

love. Occasionally, a few paintings were messy, but the

was still excellent.

his expression

in a complicated mood. He caught sight of a pink notebook sandwiched between

was obviously

a

straight when he saw what was

A pregnancy test.

premature pregnancy

blood test

B–ultrasound report.

Four–dimensional color ultrasound.

was confirmed to be pregnant, almost

few sentences seriously, and the

arrival of the child and also carefully felt the

at it, his eyes suddenly became sour and