The Hidden Gold Mine Heiress Divorcee

After she met with Sean, Zlana began investigating Mr. Halley. She dialed the phone number obtained from Sean. Initially, his phone was powered off. Later, it turned into a dead number.

Using hacking techniques to trace the number’s owner, she discovered it belonged to someone long deceased, with rumors that it had been purchased by another individual.

As for the buyer’s identity, there was no way to determine it.

This frustrated Ziana. Her growing concern was compounded by the fact that Boris had yet to regain consciousness.

Seven days had passed since the surgery.

During that time, she visited him in the hospital every day, hoping to find him awake.

As the days wore on without any sign of him stirring, everyone grew increasingly anxious.

When Ziana came on the eighth day, the attending doctor invited her to the office.

“Ms. Ava,” he said cautiously, his face etched with concern, “it’s not that I doubt your abilities, but Mr. Lewis still hasn’t awakened. It’s been eight days. Why hasn’t he come around yet?”

Ziana replied calmly, “It’s less than half a month and within the realm of normalcy. Just be patient.”

Her words provided the attending physician with a sense of reassurance.

“Alright, we’ll wait a bit longer.” He exhaled in relief. “Is the liquid administered to him the one. you prescribed?”.

Ziana pondered for a moment, reviewed the list of liquids she had prescribed, and eventually altered two of the medications. She said, “From today onwards, follow the revised prescription.”

The doctor took it, examined it, and looked up at her, his eyes filled with admiration.

The two modified doses might not have seemed particularly noteworthy, but they were remarkably well-suited when combined with the other medications.

The doctor couldn’t help but praise her. “Ms. Ava, may I study this prescription?”

Ziana pursed her lips. “Feel free to examine it. If there’s anything you don’t understand, just ask me.”

She exited the office, finding the typically quiet corridor was now bustling with uncharacteristic noise.

“Biber, you’re finally back! If you hadn’t returned, I wouldn’t have known what to do!”

ward, Steven held the tall and poised

“Biber came as soon as he heard about this!”

Biber pushed Steven away with a serious expression and raised his

ushered them

stood there, her brow

She advanced and soon found herself within the

they both ended up leaping from a moving car. Ziana was fine, but Boris suffered a severe brain.

darkened as he gazed at Boris. “The news claims no one has operated on him. Don’t

Ziana from the corner of his eye. He

found herself standing

shrewd intelligence and a commanding

her, focusing solely on the matter at hand. “Pardon

and there’s no need for concern. I’m highly skilled, and the

expertise. I simply

wished she knew the answer

hasn’t woken up yet, then

but asked Steven about recent events.

story in detail. Livia listened

Biber listened quietly.

now filled with

Livia’s

looked at him. “Smoking kills.”

eyes, Biber

know you’re upset. I’ll let you smoke this once! Just to annoy me!”

patted her slender waist before strolling out of the ward with

followed close behind.

she

raised his dark eyes slightly, “Miss Scott, you can call me Biber.

Biber had much higher

around the bush. “I just want to know what you were doing in Galia. Did Boris send you to investigate

furrowed his

why Ziana was asking such

respond, Ziana paused before continuing, “Do you know about