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.

the fork was not right at

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

he couldn’t pick up the food..

about to make a move

puzzled

Ziana showed Boris how to use the fork.

Boris followed suit.

Ziana felt in a trance that she seemed to be raising

and friendly picture, the

for a break.” He said, sadly fleeing

gave Livia a

it and said worriedly. “Mr. Howard looks

so he can’t accept it. The blow

and nodded to Ziana. “Ziana, please take care of Boris.”

in the blink of an eye, Biber had

hurriedly said,

left the ward

it was getting dark,

She called Biber, and after a few seconds of ringing, she heard a

low and deep, with a slight

guys. It’s getting late, and I’m ready to go home.”

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

I’m keeping him company.” Biber explained his position. “If you want to go home, go

in the

“Yes.

just about to get up when her hand was suddenly grabbed

was biting his lip, looking vulnerable and

come back tomorrow,” Ziana said.

It was a silly gesture that he hadn’t bothered

he were about to cry out. “Don’t

him patiently. “It’s dark, and I’m going back to

at her

want me

his answer, she added. “No, I want to go home. Good

away and Boris wiped his eyes in great hurt.