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.

of relief, not expecting his voice to come from

“what’s

“What’s that thing?”

and glared at him in a warning.

The man’s voice was

pry into women’s affairs,” Ziana muttered. “From now on, no talking and no turning your head without my permission.”

“Why?”

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

he thought of

body awkwardly and looked very

“Stand still! Stop!”

frozen in place with a

to him and rubbed his head. “Good

who had his back

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

turn, went into

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

couple and even had a child, they were

could, she took a shower, changed into

the time she got out of the shower, the process only took

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

Ziana was

ask him to turn around,

helplessly to Boris’ back, “You

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

serious, but

the caregiver in washing

his lips and

“Now you can talk, do you

“Understood.”

“Now you can help him wash

Ziana while he

as if he couldn’t get

two, embarrassed. He moved faster and faster and left quickly after ten

didn’t feel good at all

“You’re clean and ready for bed. On my command, lie down!”

straight to the