The Hidden Gold Mine Heiress Divorcee

Ziana took Boris to have a brain CT and the results came out quickly.

It was just as she had imagined. Except for some bruises that hadn’t completely faded, everything else was normal.

The attending doctor stared at the test report for a long time and finally looked at Ziana. “Ms. Ava, so what’s the cause?”

“If it’s just this much bruising, it shouldn’t make him stupid,” Ziana said. She noticed Boris and thought of something, and continued, “But it’s not necessarily true. The brain is actually very fragile. He’s had PTSD before and was on psychotropic drugs for a while.”

The doctor said, “That’s possible, but I’d have to consult with a doctor in that area.”

“Leave it to me.” Ziana looked at the cute Boris and softened her tone, “I’ll find the cause as soon as possible.”

Boris was such a good person. She was not going to let him become a fool.

Zezili was old and the Lewis family only had one heir left. What would happen to the Lewis Company if he didn’t recover?

Ziana looked at Boris with worry. Boris seemed to notice something and suddenly looked up.

His eyes were fixed on her. He suddenly pouted his mouth pitifully and rubbed his stomach without saying a word.

Ziana was touched by such a cute action of his.

Ziana was used to seeing the serious Boris. When she saw him like this, Ziana’s motherly nature was aroused. She seemed to have accepted such a cute and lovable Boris.

“Come on, I’ll take you to dinner.” She said and extended her hand towards him.

Boris pursed his lips and took her hand.

The woman’s hand was small and soft and seemed to be fragrant. He held it gently, not daring to make any other move.

Ziana led him back to the ward, Biber and Steven and others were still there.

When they saw them coming back, they hurriedly asked for the results.

After Ziana informed the result, Steven wailed at once.

Just at that time, Donald brought in the food he had bought and set it out on the table one by one.

Ziana asked Boris to dinner. Boris sat down, grabbed the utensils, and tried to eat.

grip on the fork was not

was distressed. “Boris, that’s not the way

didn’t listen, but he couldn’t pick up

was about to make a move

was puzzled

Boris how to use

Boris followed suit.

trance that she seemed to be raising an

looked at such a warm and

He said, sadly fleeing the ward.

gave Livia a

worriedly. “Mr. Howard looks very sad, should

so he can’t accept it. The blow must be great to him.”

“Ziana, please take care of

the blink of an eye,

shrugged her shoulders and hurriedly said, “I’ll

the ward in a flash.

come back later. But it was getting dark, and there was still no sign of them.

called Biber, and after a

was low and deep, with a slight drunkenness.

you guys. It’s getting

waiting at home. Ewen was so attached to her now that he wouldn’t

“If you want to go home, go back. There’s

in the ward. “I’m going home, keep an eye on him

nodded. “Yes. Don’t

up when her hand was suddenly grabbed hard.

was biting his lip, looking vulnerable and pathetic. “Don’t

tomorrow,” Ziana said.

his head pitifully. It was a silly gesture that

as if he were about to

I’m going back to bed. I’ll

at her with a pout. His meaning

“You want me to

waiting for his answer, she added. “No, I

pushed his hand away and Boris