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

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the family members would

not everyone could check a family like hers.

Ziana spo oked her family, they would track her down to discover her, and she would still be exposed in the end.

recording, she could learn that Boris was also

start with

Boris

asked him, would he be

tell Max

guessed her intention, would he stop

ran through Ziana’s head, and her expression also

next, she glanced at

and pondered.

second, his big hand

her senses and met his eyes, “What…

you want.” He looked at her carefully, rubbed between her brows with his cool fingertips, and said, “Don’t trouble yourself.”

and tested him in a roundabout way, “What did you say to

sounded generous. “Stretch out your

blinked and asked, “My hand?”

“Yes.”

hand?” she asked curiously.

head, rested his eyes on her hand, and grabbed her left

front of him, palm up,

were clear, and the veins were clean.

tightly held by Edison just

“What are you looking

his long arms, and took out a wet tissue to wipe her hand, “It’s dirty.”

glanced over and asked,

to eat fruit purée, she had washed her hands very carefully

continued wiping her hands, not letting go 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 to you if

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

“Why did you go to that

Boris answered

went in the morning

me?” Boris looked

rolled her eyes

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