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!”

tall and poised Biber. “Something happened to Boris.”

came as soon as he heard about

Biber pushed Steven away with a serious expression and raised his chin,

quickly ushered them

her brow creased.

returned from Galia? She advanced and soon found herself within the ward as

to save her. Somehow, they both ended up leaping

claims no one has operated on

Ziana from the corner of his eye. He quickly beckoned her over.

herself standing before Biber.

intelligence and a

solely on the matter at hand. “Pardon my asking, but did

highly skilled, and the operation proceeded smoothly. I

questioning your expertise. I simply

she knew the

only speak the truth, “His vital signs are stable. If he hasn’t woken up yet, then we must wait. There’s no better option now.”

press further but asked

told the story in detail. Livia listened intently, interjecting occasionally.

Biber listened quietly.

now filled with long

hour later, Biber whispered in Livia’s ear, “I’m going out for a

lips and looked at him.

his eyes,

snorted and waved her hands. “I know you’re upset. I’ll let

her slender waist before strolling out of the ward with a cigarette between

close

she called

Hearing her voice, he turned around and raised his dark eyes slightly, “Miss Scott, you can call me Biber.

Biber had much

the bush. “I just want to know what you were doing in Galia.

furrowed his brow.

wasn’t sure why Ziana was asking such

he didn’t respond, Ziana paused before continuing, “Do