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.

means that she couldn’t use the contacts and resources

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

could check a family

her family, they would track her down to

recording, she could learn that Boris was also

could start with

Boris

asked him, would he be honest?

tell Max about

he guessed her intention, would he stop her?

of thoughts ran through Ziana’s head,

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

and pondered.

the next second, his big hand pinched her

came back to her senses and met his

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

in a roundabout way, “What did you say to my dad today?”

you this.” Boris sounded generous.

asked, “My hand?”

“Yes.”

she

head, rested his eyes on her

hand in front of him,

palm prints were clear, and the veins

tightly held by

are

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

asked,

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

question, “I talked a lot with Mr. Scott today. He mentioned our marriage and mentioned that your horse was frightened, and I saved you.

replied Ziana flatly. Honestly, none of his

again, “Why did you go

Boris answered

day? Lillian said you went in the morning and came out in the

Boris looked at

eyes at him.

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