The Hidden Gold Mine Heiress Divorcee

Chapter 308 She Was Not Your Toy

Stared at by Ziana, Boris felt a little chilled in his heart.

Whether it was a brief relationship five years ago or the past three years of marriage, Ziana always looked at him with love.

He knew that it was the preferential treatment when she loved him.

But being looked at so angrily at this moment, it was still a bit sad and lost.

But he didn’t blame her.

She didn’t know anything. What she was doing now was just a mother’s normal reaction to her ex-husband.

Resisting the sadness in his heart, he explained in a calm voice, “I really didn’t do anything. After changing his diapers, I led him to play with toys. He was fine all the time. Just now, Ewen suddenly cried.”

Ewen kept crying. When Ziana heard it, she felt heartbroken.

She hugged Ewen, stroking his back with her hand. Looking at her son’s face flushed from crying, and then at Boris, who was standing next to her, she became angrier. “If you did nothing, Ewen wouldn’t cry like this!”

Ewen seldom cried.

Although he looked similar to Boris, their temper was different at all.

He was lively and cheerful, and he was happy every day. The maids in the house liked to play with him very much.

Although he recently started to have his own thoughts and pretend to cry in order to satisfy his needs, he just hummed. When she glanced over, he would shut his mouth, and he would never be like now.

It was the first time she met this situation. She really panicked, so she became even more outspoken, “Boris, what did you do to him? Did you scare him? Tell me!”

Even if Boris didn’t blame Ziana anymore, he was still hurt at this moment.

He felt wronged and helpless. After a while, he pursed his lips, “Ziana, he is also my son, what could I do to him?”

It was fine if he didn’t mention it. But if he talked about it, it made Ziana sad.

a woman was angry, her memory was exceptionally good. She could clearly remember what happened a long time ago.

a scar on her heart. And it

his ruthlessness on the night of the divorce, she couldn’t

would throw your own son downstairs in

this sentence, Boris’ face turned pale in

course, he remembered

course, he remembered what he said when he forced

knew that for any mother, what he said would be a reason

to retaliate against him. But she didn’t expect that he would feel such

lips were tightly pressed together, almost forming a straight line.

his ugly face, Ziana panicked even more, and said annoyedly, “Mr.

that Ziana didn’t feel good. And he warned, “Mr. Lewis, I don’t

at Ziana firmly. After a while, he took two steps back slowly.

Edison, his face was gloomy. Finally,

the door!”

had been with Ziana for several years. But this was the first

a word, Lillian ran to close the door, and then stood aside waiting for the order, fearing that Ziana would be

was not someone who casually blamed others.

really rare to see Ziana get so angry with Boris..

absence, Ewen’s crying sound was not so loud, but he

little guy kept burrowing into her arms, scratching

had never taken care of a child before. He frowned and said worriedly, “Is it okay for him to keep crying

Do you want to ask the doctor

to Edison, “No need, Edi, you go out first. I’ll coax him. The little guy is like this, when there are outsiders around, he

outsider, and felt a little uncomfortable, but he didn’t show

his lips, and the red mole on his face looked extraordinarily charming, “Okay, then I’ll wait

outside.”

leaned over and winked at Ewen, “Ewen should be a good baby and stop messing with

your mommy.”

was still humming, and didn’t even give

care and walked out of the room