The Hidden Gold Mine Heiress Divorcee

The address Vivi sent was a renowned coffee shop downtown, just two blocks away from the hospital.

Half an hour later, Ziana parked her car and stood at the gate.

People were getting off work, and the streets were crowded. The night of this city had just begun.

She touched her pocket before she made her way in.

The familiar shape made her instantly feel safe.

She looked around, then entered the coffee shop.

“Greetings and welcome.”

The greeting dolls at the door gave a welcoming voice.

“Greetings, ma’am. What can I get you?”

The waiter asked kindly as she passed by the ordering table.

Ziana pulled down her hat, waved at him, and headed up to the third floor.

The third floor was decorated with a classic Middle Age style. The sound of the cello flowed like soft water.

Ziana came up and saw two gorgeously dressed girls with their backs facing her, learning to bake cookies with the baker.

The third floor of this coffee shop included a DIY shack, where the baker would come and mentor sometimes.

As she passed them, she could hear the girls’ giggling, and a smile curled up her lips.

But her smile vanished instantly as she glanced at the woman sitting in the corner.

She walked over with a cold face, pulled away the chair, and sat down to look coldly at the woman before her.

“Vivi Colin,” she said.

Vivi gritted her teeth and yelled as she heard her name called. “Ziana, you shameless bitch!”

She was all covered up today, wearing a wide hat, with half her face masked and half behind sunglasses.

Although her face was covered up, it must have been hideous to look at.

But Ziana merely shrugged. “I’m not here to argue with you. You said you’re here to talk about Boris. Go on.”

Vivi scoffed, placing a large box

as she opened it. She quietly put her hand in her pocket and touched her small

stared at the box, which opened slowly, revealing various gifts.

the gift and introduced each of them

jade he gave me on Valentine’s

me on my

“This is my…”

“You called me here

“I…”

a girl ran towards them and tripped over at the desk. She

recognized that this was one of the baking

feet tall. She fell with her face down, not moving, not even crying. Nothing at

reckoned she was about seven or eight. She began to worry if there

hurried to the girl and flipped her

eyes

to give her first aid. She was laying the girl down flat

kid at all. This

was holding something in her hand, and at that moment, she sprayed

quick to react and tried to evade, but

liquid flew into her

In that instant.

her tears flow,

“Vivi Colin!”

didn’t expect Vivi would do something like this in open public.

most renowned coffee shop, where people come and go

not touch her eyes. She knew full well at this

also knew that Vivi would never let her escape so

As she expected.

Right then.

cackle came in front of her

got you

to her and grabbed her hair. She wanted to

last bit of insult you’ve given me!” She gritted her teeth

Now!

air gun from her pocket. She

Vivi’s face point blank. Blood

her face.