The Hidden Gold Mine Heiress Divorcee

There was only a single photograph above.

Ziana was bound to a chair, her eyes covered with a black cloth, appearing disheveled and pitiable, drenched from head to toe.

Boris could barely hold the phone in his hand.

Upon witnessing this, Nell quickly stepped over, helping to catch it, and asked, perplexed, “Mr. Lewis?”

Boris paid no attention, took a deep breath, his face frosty and composed, and swiftly dialed the number back.

The other person answered promptly.

It was an unfamiliar voice. After reporting the time and address in one sentence, warning him that only one person was allowed to come, the person simply hung up the phone.

Boris squeezed the phone tightly, wanting to crush it.

Sensing the heavy atmosphere around him, Nell tentatively inquired, “Mr. Lewis, what… What’s happening?”

Boris handed him the phone.

After finishing reading, Nell looked at Boris with increasing concern and questioned. “Could this be a fabrication?”

away from the driver’s seat, starting the car, and giving instructions. “First, confirm the

me! I’ll take care

side for a long time, Nell

back seat, deep in thought, and pressed

way, Nell called

this, the

“What about Sean?”

Sean was highly vigilant and had people. guarding

exposure and suspicion, Boris ordered a halt to the tracking

SkyEye system captured him getting into a car after leaving a café, and he hasn’t been seen since. However, he was with Vivi at the time, and she was wearing that

despondent in bed every day, keeping the troublesome diamond necklace

this, Boris roughly

of raging anger surged within him

round they went, and unexpectedly, victory

and a half

arrived at the given

between Japera City and a neighboring town, an

decay. Numerous factories closed