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

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manpower. But the problem was that the family members would

everyone could check a family like

oked her family, they would track her down to discover her, and she would still be exposed

learn that Boris

could start with him.

was Boris

Ziana asked him, would he be honest?

Max about today’s

he guessed her intention, would he stop

ran through Ziana’s head, and her expression also kept changing

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

and pondered.

his big hand pinched

to her senses and met his

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

roundabout way, “What did you say to my

sounded generous. “Stretch out

and asked, “My

“Yes.”

hand?” she asked

on her hand, and grabbed her left

hand in front of him, palm up, and looked at it

clear, and the veins were clean.

this hand that was tightly

are you

didn’t answer, stretched out his long arms, and took out a wet tissue to wipe her hand, “It’s

asked,

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

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,

Honestly, none of his words was

you go to that building?”

Boris

the morning and

me?” Boris looked at her with a half-smile.

eyes

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