The Hidden Gold Mine Heiress Divorcee

The caregiver was well-prepared and brought over a large bag full of things.

“Miss Scott, will you see what else you need? If you have any special needs, you can let me know.”

Ziana’s mouth twitched slightly, and she shook her head. “No more, thanks.”

“Okay, I’ll be in the living room. Feel free to call me if you need anything.”

The caregiver left. Seeing that it was getting late, Ziana prepared to wash up.

She picked up the big bag of stuff, and Boris followed her like a little tail.

He looked at her and then at the big bag, his eyes shining with curiosity.

Ziana was amused by his reaction. “What are you looking at?”

The more she said this, the more Boris stuck his head forward, his face almost on the bag.

Ziana pushed his head away and flicked him on the forehead as he looked over in confusion. “Be a good boy and don’t move.”

Boris heard the words and placed both hands in front of his body in a regular manner, not moving anymore.

She couldn’t help but laugh.

In fact, such a simple and silly Boris was far cuter and more likable than the usual cold one.

She took out the contents of the bag one by one.

Towels, shampoo, face masks, various high-end skin care products, and a whole set of makeup supplies…

Suddenly, an object appeared in front of her eyes and Ziana’s hand paused.

“What is this?” Boris asked out loud. He looked very confused as his eyebrows were knitted together.

Ziana was embarrassed. Her scalp instantly tightened when she was asked.

“Nothing.” She hurriedly shoved her underwear back into the bag, even intentionally covering it with something else. “What are you looking at? Turn your head away!”

“Okay.”

Boris obediently responded, moving slowly to incline his head.

sigh of relief, not expecting his voice to come from in front

“what’s

“What’s that thing?”

at him in a warning. “Nothing. No

voice was muffled.

into women’s affairs,” Ziana muttered. “From now on, no talking

“Why?”

“Are you disobeying me? I’m

turn around. But when he thought of what she said, he was too scared to move.

moved his body awkwardly and looked

overjoyed. “Stand still! Stop!”

in place with

him

who had his back

She finished and went to call the caregiver in, so she

in turn, went into the bathroom.

space. But the thought of Boris outside made Ziana a little.

had a child, they were not close.

she could, she took a shower, changed into new, clean clothes, and

the shower, to the time she got out of the shower,

soon as the caregiver saw her come out, he immediately looked like he had caught à lifeline. “Why don’t you

Ziana was

him, but he doesn’t respond. I ask him to turn around, he doesn’t move. If he

to Boris’ back, “You can turn around

machine loaded with batteries, meticulously following the instructions and

but he

touch the top of his head again. “Next, cooperate with the caregiver in washing up. Do whatever he tells you

his lips and didn’t

of Ziana’s mouth twitched. “Now you can talk, do

“Understood.”

the caregiver a look. “Now you can help

never took his eyes off Ziana while he was being

as if he

between the two, embarrassed. He moved faster and faster

at all to be between them!

said fiercely. “You’re clean and ready for bed. On my command, lie

thumped and fell straight to