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?”

simply played confused and glared at him in a warning. “Nothing. No more questions, got it?”

man’s voice was

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

“Why?”

you disobeying me? I’m going home

hurriedly tried to turn around. But when he thought of what she said, he was too

body awkwardly and

overjoyed. “Stand still! Stop!”

place with a jerk of

went over to him and rubbed his head. “Good

had his back to

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

turn, went into the bathroom.

restroom was a separate space. But the thought of Boris outside

couple and even had a child, they were

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

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

As soon as the caregiver saw her come out, he immediately looked

Ziana was

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

Ziana said helplessly to Boris’ back,

machine loaded with batteries, meticulously following the instructions and

expression was serious, but he

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

pursed his lips and

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

“Understood.”

gave the caregiver a look. “Now you can help him

never took his eyes off Ziana while he was

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

He moved faster and faster and left quickly after ten minutes

at all

said fiercely. “You’re clean and ready

and fell straight to