The Hidden Gold Mine Heiress Divorcee

Boris couldn’t help but pause, his body was slightly stiff, and he turned around slowly.

The little woman was standing not far behind him.

She was wearing a silk suspender nightgown, with two slender suspenders hanging loosely on her white and round shoulders.

Boris looked down, and in the next second, he quickly walked over and hugged her, “Why did you run out without wearing shoes?”

“I woke up and found you weren’t here.” Ziana held his neck and replied softly, “That’s why I came to look for you.”

“You are here, where else can I go?” He coaxed her softly, “When did you stand there?”

“It’s been more than ten minutes.” Ziana reckoned.

Boris raised his eyebrows, his expression was sloppy, but there was a bit of danger of being unclear, “Did you hear that?”

His dark eyes, seems smiling, looking on her face.

Ziana only thought for two seconds, then nodded obediently, “You want to deal with Edison Andrew?”

She was as candid and straightforward as he remembered.

Boris didn’t hide it from her, and asked bluntly, “Shouldn’t I deal with him?”

“Why?” Ziana didn’t understand, and asked innocently, “Why did you deal with him? Did he do anything?”

Boris had already hugged her and came to the bedroom.

He put her gently on the bed, and when he withdrew his hand, he pinched her hard buttocks, “You really don’t remember? Or are you trying to annoy me on purpose?”

Ziana’s face was red from being pinched by him, she kicked him twice with her two slender, white legs.

As soon as he succeeded, he got into bed.

She covered herself tightly, only showing her small head, her face was full of doubts and curiosity, “Why are you dealing with him?”

“You’re playing tricks on me again, aren’t you?” Boris reached into the quilt, grabbed her two slender ankles, and pulled down.

Ziana let out a low voice, and fell on her back on the bed.

He took advantage of the situation and pressed her up, kissed her a few times, panting, “He planned to harm me, drugged Winifred, and even gave me the drugged Winifred at his engagement banquet, shouldn’t I deal with him?”

was

in his hands, and looked

I have any impression of what you

tentatively said, “I told you then, and you saw it

with

but you

said distressedly, “My memory seems

her and even took a

nose and hugged her in his arms. He had long arms and legs, and when he hugged her

look at him, and sincerely asked,

one hand on her eyes, like coaxing a child, “Sleep well, and your memory will improve.”

middle of the night and went to make phone calls

come here to accompany

with Edison?” Ziana was still not sleepy, talking casually.

feel sorry if I dealt with

Ziana said, but her heart felt congested for a while, which made her irritated, “I don’t

“Okay, Miss Scott.”

finished, the little lady beside him had already let

eyelids were heavy, but he didn’t feel sleepy at

has become a heart disease that bothers him.

thought she was deliberately pretending not to remember, but today he was shocked to find that she really had no memory.

How so?

before, could

her inspection reports carefully, and there

problem, then… Could it be

Nell Taylorr to contact the hypnotist. After doing all

than three hours, there was a sudden movement around

fear that she

next to him sat up, he opened his

and want to drink water?” He

“Click!”

on the light, lifted the quilt, and got out of bed without saying a

looked at her strangely, “sweetheart?”

speak, and didn’t even look back at him, she

ominous premonition, and quickly got up

stopped in front of her. When he looked down, his scalp felt