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 tall and poised Biber. “Something

“Biber came

pushed Steven away with a serious expression and raised his chin, “Let’s go

ushered them inside.

stood there, her brow

that he’d just returned from Galia? She advanced and soon found

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

Boris. “The news claims no one has operated on him.

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

herself standing

Biber possessed shrewd intelligence and a commanding presence.

hand. “Pardon my asking, but did you perform

no need for concern. I’m highly skilled, and the operation proceeded smoothly. I don’t

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

she knew the answer herself.

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

further but asked

a chatterbox, told the story in detail.

Biber listened quietly.

was now filled with long lost

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

pursed her lips and looked

doting smile in his eyes, Biber gazed at her quietly.

hands. “I know you’re upset. I’ll let you smoke this once!

grinned and patted her slender waist before strolling out of the ward with

close

she called

raised his dark

Biber had much higher emotional intelligence.

to know what you were doing in Galia. Did Boris send you

his

sure why Ziana was asking such a question.

before continuing, “Do