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.

not expecting his voice to come from in front

“what’s

“What’s that thing?”

at him in a warning. “Nothing. No more questions, got it?”

The man’s voice was

muttered. “From now on, no talking and no turning your head

“Why?”

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

But when he thought of

he moved his body awkwardly

overjoyed. “Stand still!

frozen in place with a jerk of his

to him and

had his back to her, smiled.

no turning around. I’m going to wash up.” She finished and went to

turn, went into

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

and even had a child, they were not

she took a shower, changed into new, clean clothes, and dressed neatly.

got out of the shower, the process only took half an hour.

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

wrong?” Ziana was puzzled.

ask him to turn around, he doesn’t

Ziana said helplessly to Boris’ back, “You can turn around

Boris was like a machine loaded with

was serious, but he

the caregiver in washing up. Do whatever he tells you to

and

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

“Understood.”

“Now you can help him wash up.”

eyes off Ziana while he was being

ahead, unblinking, as if he

caught between the two, embarrassed. He moved faster and faster

all to

ready

and fell straight