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.

relief, not expecting his voice to come from in front of her

“what’s

“What’s that thing?”

She simply played confused and glared at him in a warning. “Nothing. No more

The man’s voice

now on, no talking and no

“Why?”

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

of what she said, he was too

body awkwardly and looked

was overjoyed. “Stand still! Stop!”

was frozen in place with a jerk of his

over to him and rubbed

who had his back to

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

turn, went into

space. But the thought of

and even had a

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

the shower, to the time she got out of the shower, the process only took half an

looked like he had caught à lifeline. “Why don’t you help him

wrong?” Ziana

helplessly, “Mr. Lewis keeps doing this. I talk to him, but he doesn’t respond. I ask him to turn around, he doesn’t

back, “You can turn around

machine loaded with batteries, meticulously following

was serious, but he looked

his head again. “Next, cooperate with the caregiver in washing up.

and

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

“Understood.”

caregiver a look. “Now you can help him wash

off Ziana while he was being

if he couldn’t get

moved faster and

feel good at all

“You’re clean and ready for bed.

and fell straight to the