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!”

Steven held the tall and poised Biber. “Something happened to

came as soon as he heard

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

ushered

her

advanced and soon found

and Boris went to save her. Somehow, they both ended up leaping from a moving car. Ziana

no one has operated on him. Don’t tell me the

of his eye. He quickly beckoned her over. “Ziana

standing before Biber.

Biber possessed shrewd intelligence

on the matter at hand. “Pardon my asking, but did you perform the surgery on

need for concern. I’m highly skilled, and the operation proceeded smoothly. I

“I’m not questioning your expertise. I simply want to

she knew the answer

speak the truth, “His vital signs are stable. If he hasn’t woken up yet, then we must

further but asked

the story in

Biber listened quietly.

filled with long

half an hour later, Biber whispered in Livia’s ear,

pursed her lips and looked at him. “Smoking

in his eyes, Biber gazed at her

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

out of the ward with a cigarette between his

close behind.

she

lit it. Hearing her voice, he turned around and raised his dark eyes

Biber had much higher

“I just want to know what you were doing in Galia. Did Boris

furrowed his brow.

why Ziana was asking such a

that he didn’t respond, Ziana paused before continuing, “Do you know about Boris being hypnotized?”