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.

breathed a soft sigh of relief, not expecting his voice to come from

“what’s

“What’s that thing?”

him in a warning.

man’s voice

on, no talking and no turning your

“Why?”

her arms. “Are you disobeying me? I’m going home if you don’t

he thought of what she said, he was too

his body awkwardly and looked very funny.

overjoyed. “Stand still!

was frozen in place with a jerk of his body.

laughed and went over to him and rubbed his head. “Good

his back to her,

going to wash up.” She finished and went to call the caregiver in, so she could wash and clean Boris.

turn, went into the

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

were a couple and even had a

fast as she could, she took a shower, changed into new, clean clothes,

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

as the caregiver saw her come out, he immediately looked like

wrong?” Ziana was puzzled.

doing this. I talk to him, but he doesn’t respond. I ask him to turn around, he doesn’t move. If he hadn’t blinked occasionally, I would have thought he

Boris’ back, “You

like a machine loaded with batteries, meticulously following the

but he looked

cooperate with the caregiver in washing up. Do whatever he tells

and didn’t

twitched. “Now you

“Understood.”

look. “Now you can help him wash up.”

his eyes off Ziana while he was being served

looked straight ahead, unblinking, as if he couldn’t get enough of

between the two, embarrassed. He moved faster

at all

said fiercely. “You’re clean and ready for bed. On

thumped and fell straight to the bed.