The Hidden Gold Mine Heiress Divorcee

Chapter 382

Chapter 382 Am I out of Play

After Ziana finished speaking, she turned away, leaving him only her back.

Boris’ eyes glistened with warmth as he watched her. He turned his head slightly and took a deep breath, but the dull ache in his heart cut like a knife, still making him feel like crying.

He could still hear her pleas echoing in his ears.

She said that he only brought her pain and pleaded with him to let her go.

But… But… Was it really just pain?

He remembered the joyful times. How could she forget them? How could she say it’s only pain?

Boris couldn’t control himself. He looked down and gave a bitter smile, his gaze becoming increasingly blurry.

It wasn’t until the doorbell rang that he hastily rubbed his face and put on his clothes to answer the door.

“Boris!” Steven cheerfully handed him two bags of clothes, winking and whispering, “How’s it going?”

Boris shook his head, a look of disappointment on his face. “What about the food you bought?”

Only then did Steven notice that Boris’ eyes were red, as if Boris had been crying, and he was immediately shocked. “Boris, Boris, your eyes…”

“What about the food?” Boris impatiently interrupted him.

Not daring to provoke Boris, Steven handed over the food, and before he could speak, the door slammed shut.

Boris handed the clothes to Ziana. “The clothes have arrived. Finish getting ready, and let’s go out for a meal.”

He left the bedroom and quickly tidied up outside. In just two minutes, Ziana came out.

“Ziana, the food is still hot,” Boris said gently, “Skipping breakfast isn’t good for your stomach.”

But Ziana didn’t even look at him. She directly opened the door and locked eyes with Steven, who was waiting outside.

Steven awkwardly smiled. “Ziana… What a coincidence! Good morning!”

“Move aside!” Ziana’s face was cold, like a thorny rose, and her tone was unusually sharp.

“Oh, right.” He instinctively tried to make way, but in the next moment, Boris’ voice suddenly came through. “Stop her!”

He hurriedly caught up, cautiously trying to please her. “Have breakfast before you leave, okay?”

Ziana turned her head and looked at him. “I don’t want to eat. Are you going to force me again?”

and said, “Alright, then, don’t eat. How are you going back later? Shall I ask Steven to

it. Right now, all you need to do is

at Boris, too afraid

what happened

left without looking

when her figure completely disappeared did

confusion. “Boris, last night, didn’t you make love? Why did things not

sat on the sofa, his face pale, and answered, “She said I brought her

“What?” Steven was stunned.

No wonder Boris looked so desolate

How did you explain it

“Yes.”

did you say that the reason for the divorce

“Yes, I did.”

“How did she react?”

I was arrogant

out, “Well,

The room fell silent.

a smile. “Well,

on the couch, rubbing his

trembling voice, he said, “She said she wouldn’t repeat the same mistakes, begged me to spare her. Do I

that Boris would also have a day when

Steven felt nothing but

witnessed Boris’ confident and strategic nature, Steven had always assumed that Boris was that

vulnerability as if

expression turned serious as he said, “You didn’t know how to love before, and you didn’t understand love. Your love wasn’t what she wanted. She was just hurt by you. So now, starting from this moment, change yourself, love her in the way she

want to give

long time

good woman feared a persistent suitor.

the bar and returned to the

entering the living room, Marlyn and Gigi turned their gaze

were just talking about you.

walked over and sat on the couch.

called you this morning. Why

she had changed clothes and couldn’t find her phone. She continued, “I was having

said, “I’ll call the bar and ask them to look for it.

“Great, thanks.”

quietly and asked Ziana, “Why do you

about the events of last night, causing her cheeks to

late having fun. I haven’t pulled an all-nighter in a while,

you should go upstairs and take a nap,” Marlyn urged

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