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.

his voice to come from in front of her again.

“what’s

“What’s that thing?”

glared at him in a

man’s voice was muffled.

affairs,” Ziana muttered. “From now on, no talking and no turning your head without my

“Why?”

reason!” Ziana crossed her arms. “Are you disobeying me? I’m going

to turn around. But when he thought of what she said,

awkwardly

overjoyed. “Stand still! Stop!”

place with a jerk

him and rubbed his head.

who had his back to

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

went into

restroom was a separate space. But the thought of Boris

a couple and even had a

as she could, she took a

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

saw her come out, he immediately looked like he had caught à lifeline. “Why don’t you help him wash

wrong?” Ziana was

explained helplessly, “Mr. Lewis keeps 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

helplessly to Boris’ back,

a machine loaded with batteries, meticulously following the instructions and facing the two.

expression was serious, but he looked

head again. “Next, cooperate with the caregiver in washing up. Do whatever he tells you to do, do you

lips and didn’t say anything.

twitched. “Now you can talk,

“Understood.”

“Now

while

if he

faster and faster and

good at all to be

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

fell straight