The Hidden Gold Mine Heiress Divorcee

Ziana felt that Boris was very scheming.

She said those same words when she had confessed her love to him five years ago.

After five years, he said those exact same words to confess his love to her.

What a copycat!

“I don’t want to,” Ziana growled, “Get up now, or I’ll scream!”

Like a mountain, his heavy body almost crushed her, and it was getting hard for her to breathe.

“Okay.” Boris saw her face flushed with anger and moved to the other side. “OK. I’ll ask you the question again tomorrow.”

Ziana had gotten used to his words.

She sat up, straightened her clothes, and refused. “My answer is the same. No matter when you ask me. I don’t want to engage in a romantic relationship with you at all.”

“Then I’ll ask until you agree.” Boris continued his trick, relentless begging.

Ziana snorted. “No matter how many times you ask and how long you ask, I won’t agree. You are wrong if you think you can get me by using this kind of sweet talk and chasing. I liked you before, so I got close to you even though you didn’t do anything. But now, I don’t like you. I am not getting back together and running in your direction just because you made a little effort.”

“Then I’ll run to you,” Boris said while staring at her calmly and domineeringly, “I’ll chase you. I will do all I can to get you back. I will give you all the respect and romance that you deserve. All I am asking is you give me a chance to pursue you. I will do it for as long as you want.”

He knew that he had made an unforgivable mistake before and hurt her feelings.

Although he had his reasons for what he did, as a big man, he was never willing to use those as excuses.

He hurt her, made mistakes, and no matter what the reason was, the hurt was real. He would not deny all that, and he would bear the consequences.

Ziana was shocked by his words.

She pursed her lips. “Whatever. Like I care.”

“I’ll take it as you agreed.” Boris lifted up the corner of his lips.

“No, I..”

“You said you wanted to go home?” Boris interrupted her, “I’ll see you off.”

“No need.” Ziana didn’t want to say too much. Even if she said something, he wouldn’t accept it and do whatever he wanted. She didn’t want to waste her breath. “I have a drive. I actually live quite well without you.”

that,” Boris confirmed, “but I’m not doing very

her eyes. She couldn’t believe all of his crap. How could he not be doing well with Vivi

she suddenly realized that she

those messy thoughts, and

the door and came in. “Mrs. Lewis just left like that? Should I drive

a driver.” Boris put on his shoes and said, “You drive me there.”

get her attention again? I

and thought about how to talk Boris out of

but he noticed Ziana’s cold face when she walked out

that he pissed her off

help but worry about their relationship and asked out, “What did you do, Mr. Lewis? You’re not as arrogant as before,

his eyes and replied, “If you don’t stop saying those things, I will send you to Firia.”

we are

scolded, “We can’t catch up if you don’t stop

out. “OK, Mr. Lewis. I am here for your

drove out of the hospital just in time to see Ziana getting into the car.

Boris ordered.

situation, and that

was driving the Bentley for less than two miles

the rearview mirror, he saw

and it hit

us, Miss Scott. It looks like it is Mr. Lewis’ car.”

back, and the corner of her mouth twitched. “Don’t worry about him. Just

“OK.”

cars arrived outside the Scott family’s villa

already closed the gate. He

stopped, turned slightly sideways,

like the proud Miss Scott in

and said to Nell,

them. After they rang the doorbell, the butler asked why they were here.

solemnly, “I’m here to visit my in-laws. Also,

moment, Nell took out a lot of

buy those things. He had planned to

really smart. He could plan things way ahead

and led

Ziana when she saw them from the corner of