The Hidden Gold Mine Heiress Divorcee

At ten o’clock in the morning, Ziana finally got enough sleep and woke up naturally.

She was dazed for a while, then sat up slowly.

Boris heard the noise and knocked on the door.

Ziana thought it was Lillian and responded, “Come on in.”

Boris pushed the door open and went straight to the bedroom.

Ziana frowned as she noticed it was Boris.

“What are you doing here?”

Boris closed the door with a kick, approached her step by step, and stopped about three feet beside the bed.

Ziana looked at him and yelled, “Get out!”

She was still in her pajamas!

It wasn’t appropriate for him to appear here just like that.

Unexpectedly, after she finished her words, Boris suddenly took off his jacket.

His movements were smooth, and he threw his suit away elegantly.

Ziana didn’t understand what he was up to, and asked in a daze, “What are you doing?”

“Don’t you like to watch it?” He lowered his head and unbuttoned his shirt. Then he looked up, fixed his gaze on her, and smiled. “You can watch mine if you want. I think mine is better than theirs!”

“What?” Ziana was dumbfounded. “What are you talking about?”

Boris snorted, ripped his shirt, and the buttons fell on the ground, revealing his firm chest.

Ziana was at a loss for words. She stared at him for a few seconds and screamed, “You are sick! Who would take off their clothes early in the morning?”

Boris took off his shirt quickly, and his entire upper body was in front of Ziana’s eyes.

Ziana’s eyes lit up as she saw the sexy, smooth shoulder line. She was a painter and always appreciated beautiful things.

also long and powerful, with a protruding sharp Adam’s apple. She looked down and saw

at it

saw Boris standing in front of

and asked seriously. “Compared with those men in your rebound group,

a long silence.

didn’t know how

best. There were actually more muscular ones than him in the group chat, but what she appreciated was

muscles were perfect.

are so childish.”

it. I don’t care. Just tell me whose body is the best

to give him the satisfaction he wanted. “Each has its own

tell it by looking

shouted, “Don’t do that,

So I am here. You don’t like it?” Boris touched the quilt meaningfully and pressed it,

muscles while preventing

with me looking at some handsome guys’ abs and pecs in the group chat? I’m single now. I have every right to look at other men. Who are you to question me? Don’t forget that you are still in the stage of pursuing

Finally, he

snorted, rubbed her wrist, and shouted,

to watch it in the future, you can tell me. I can show you

pissed when she heard these words, “Who do you think you

as long as I can still be by your side. Even if…” He paused, took

threw it at him, “You are sick!

this time and left the room

but he stayed and

Ziana and Ewen, and at night, before going to sleep, he appeared in her

a bedtime story.”

at him. The man’s smile was like a spring breeze, gentle and warm. He didn’t seem to

her lips. He reminded her of their love five years ago. When she was pondering about the

stopped chasing him and

asleep. He was just sitting by her side, and his voice

a low voice, “The story is over, do you need my sleeping service?”

Ziana coughed out.

became boyfriend and girlfriend, but

him to ask