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.

the contacts and resources from

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Ziana had her manpower. But the problem was that the family members would soon notice it as long as she checked

everyone could check a family like

oked her family, they would track her down to

that recording, she could learn that Boris was also investigating

start with him.

was Boris reliable?

asked him, would he be

tell Max

intention,

lot of thoughts ran through Ziana’s head, and her expression also

next, she glanced at him, then tensed up

and pondered.

chuckled suddenly. In the next second, his big hand pinched

back to her senses and

whatever you want.” He looked at her carefully, rubbed between her

his hand away and tested him in a roundabout way, “What did you say to my dad

sounded generous. “Stretch out your

asked,

“Yes.”

hand?” she asked curiously.

rested his eyes on her hand, and grabbed her

of him, palm up, and

and the veins

this hand that was tightly held by

are

took out a wet tissue to wipe her hand, “It’s

and asked, “Where

before feeding Ewen to eat fruit purée, she had washed her hands very

talked a lot with Mr. Scott today. He mentioned our marriage and mentioned that

his words was what she wanted

you go

visit,” Boris answered evenly.

you went in the morning and came

about me?” Boris looked at her with

her eyes

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