Chapter 322 A Bedtime Story

Ziana looked at him quietly.

Boris sat there, smiling casually, with dark hair, brown eyes, and a high nose. His facial features were more sharp and charming under the light.

The elegant black suit fit him well. He had a great body figure with broad shoulders and a narrow waist, looking good in everything.

When she was looking at him, his gaze was fixed on her.

Ziana cared nothing tor his gaze and responded to his words, “Will you answer whatever I ask?”

Boris said in a languid tone, his eyes becoming more casual, “Try one.”

Ziana gave him a blank look on hearing that and said, “Don’t give me that.”

Boris raised his eyebrows, leaned back on the chair, and answered frankly, “It depends on what you ask.”

Ziana was actually a little hesitant.

She thought of the recording on the phone.

In the recording, the conversation between Max and Yudel confused her.

They said that Boris was investigating something which seemed to be related to her.

So what was the matter?

Why was everyone hiding it from her?

It would be okay if Ziana didn’t know they had a secret. But once she becomes suspicious, the more they hid it, the

more she wanted to know.

However, all her family never said a word.

Ziana was very aware of the tricks of Max and Yudel. If they wanted to hide her intentionally, she wouldn’t be able to

find out.

Since they planned to keep it a secret, she had to investigate in private.

couldn’t use the

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But the problem was that the family members

could check a family

track her down to discover her, and she would still be exposed

that recording, she could learn that Boris was also

could start with

was Boris reliable?

would he be

tell Max about today’s conversation?

guessed her intention, would he stop

ran through Ziana’s head, and her expression also kept changing

noticed her strangeness; one moment, she frowned, and the next, she glanced

and pondered.

the next second, his big hand pinched her small

senses and met his eyes, “What…

her carefully, rubbed between her brows with

tested him in a roundabout

this.” Boris sounded generous. “Stretch out your

asked,

“Yes.”

she asked

his eyes on her hand, and grabbed

front of him,

were clear, and the veins were

was this hand that was tightly held by

“What are you looking

out a wet tissue to wipe her

glanced over and asked, “Where is

were clean. Bust before feeding Ewen to eat fruit purée, she

of his fingertips, while answering her question, “I talked a lot with Mr. Scott today. He mentioned our marriage and mentioned that your horse was frightened, and I saved you. I can repeat it

Ziana flatly. Honestly, none of his words was what she

asked again, “Why did you go to

Boris

Lillian said you went in the morning and

worried about me?” Boris looked at her with a half-smile.

rolled her eyes

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