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.

use the contacts and resources from home.

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problem was that the family members would soon notice it as long as she checked the Scott

not everyone could check a family like hers.

would track her down to

recording, she could learn that Boris was also

could start with him.

was Boris

asked him, would he be

Max about today’s conversation?

he guessed her intention,

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

her strangeness; one moment, she frowned, and the next, she glanced at him, then tensed up her

and pondered.

In the next second, his big hand pinched her small face.

and met

her brows with his cool fingertips,

pushed his hand away and tested him in a roundabout way, “What did

you this.” Boris sounded generous. “Stretch

blinked and asked, “My hand?”

“Yes.”

hand?” she asked curiously.

his eyes on her

him, palm up, and looked at it

were clear, and the veins were clean.

was this hand that was tightly held by

“What are you looking

stretched out his long arms, and took out a

over and asked, “Where is it

were clean. Bust before feeding Ewen to eat fruit purée, she had washed her hands very

He mentioned our marriage and mentioned that your horse was frightened, and I saved

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

did you go to that

Boris

you went in the morning and came out in the evening.”

you worried about me?” Boris looked

her eyes at him.

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