The Hidden Gold Mine Heiress Divorcee

Chapter 322

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 contacts and resources from

18

Ziana had her manpower. But the problem was that the family members would

everyone could check

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

learn that Boris was

could start

Boris

asked him, would he be

he tell Max

he guessed her intention, would he stop her?

while, a lot of thoughts ran through Ziana’s head, and her

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

and pondered.

In the next second, his big

to her senses and met his eyes, “What… What?”

rubbed between her brows with his cool fingertips, and said,

away and tested him in a roundabout way, “What

you this.” Boris sounded generous.

blinked and asked, “My hand?”

“Yes.”

hand?” she asked

on her hand,

hand in front of him,

were clear, and the veins

this hand that was tightly held

muttered, “What are you looking at?”

arms, and took out a

and asked, “Where is

before feeding Ewen to eat fruit

been wiped clean.” Boris 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

of his words

you

Boris answered evenly.

said you went in the morning and came out in

Boris looked at

her eyes

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255