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!”

the ward, Steven held the tall and poised Biber. “Something

beside them, said, “Biber came as soon as he heard about this!”

a serious expression and raised his chin, “Let’s go in and see Boris.”

quickly ushered

stood there, her

advanced and soon found herself within the

both ended up leaping

news claims no one has operated on

noticing Ziana from the corner of his eye. He quickly

standing

Biber possessed shrewd intelligence and a

Scott,” he addressed her, focusing solely on the matter at hand. “Pardon

I’m highly skilled, and the

I simply want

knew the answer

stable. If he hasn’t woken

didn’t press further but asked Steven about recent events.

story in detail. Livia

Biber listened quietly.

now filled with long lost

Livia’s ear, “I’m

lips and looked at him.

in his eyes, Biber gazed

snorted and waved her hands. “I know you’re upset. I’ll let you smoke this once! Just to

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

followed close behind.

Sam,” she

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

to Steven, Biber had much higher emotional intelligence.

didn’t beat around the bush. “I just want to know what you were doing in Galia. Did Boris send

furrowed his

wasn’t sure why Ziana was

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