The Hidden Gold Mine Heiress Divorcee

Edison’s brows furrowed with displeasure as Princess Lia brought up the matter once again.

Princess Lia, attentive to his reactions, quickly interjected, “I know you disdain resorting to such methods, but tonight you witnessed it yourself, her emotions were clearly influenced by Boris. It’s evident that she still cares deeply about him. Can you accept the fact that she’s by your side, yet her feelings are being stirred by another man?”

Edison tightly pursed his thin lips.

Sensing his wavering, Princess Lia added fuel to the fire, “Since you’re about to propose to her soon, what difference does it make it you become intimate with her now? Are you the kind of person who shirks responsibilities?”

“Of course not,” Edison immediately refuted.

“Well, there you have it,” Princess Lia urged him on, giving him a nudge. “Go ahead!”

Edison’s lips moved, but he ultimately remained silent.

He got into the car and instructed the driver, “Let’s go.”

The journey passed in silence.

Upon arriving at the hotel entrance, Ziana stepped out, devold of any vitality.

She mechanically moved forward, with Edison faithfully trailing behind her.

Upon reaching the door of the room, they attempted to swipe the key card multiple times, but it refused to open.

From behind, Edison extended his hand, took hold of the card, and managed to swipe it open. His voice carried warmth as he said, “Ziana, in you go.”

It was then that Ziana, as if rousing from a daze, looked at him with astonishment. “Edison? You… you didn’t leave?”

Edison smiled bitterly. “No, seeing you in this state worried me greatly, so I decided to stay tonight and take care of you.”

Ziana recollected the conversation she overheard between Edison and his mother in the car.

Despite their hushed tones, her extraordinary hearing allowed her to catch every word clearly, leaving her well aware of their intentions.

She leaned against the door, refusing to let him in.

Feigning confusion, Edison inquired, “Ziana?”

“Edison…” She gazed at him with reddened eyes, shaking her head in refusal. “My mind is truly in disarray. Can you please allow me to be alone in peace?”

Edison’s worried expression deepened, his gaze filled with longing. “I understand that you need time to sort out your thoughts, but I promise I won’t say a word. I’ll simply accompany you quietly.”

Ziana let out a deep sigh. “I’m sorry.”

that, she closed

then, Ziana. Rest well,

After shutting the door,

far from

made more than a dozen attempts, but his phone remained turned off.

but it was still Impossible to get

Ziana decided to wait in

had moved out of the

where they had previously stayed. Approaching the front

took out her key card and let herself into the

in darkness, devoid

her relentless barrage of phone calls to

Anger and heartbreak consumed her, and she

The plane landed.

sleepy eyes, a deep-seated resentment gleaming within. “We’ve arrived?”

we’re in Wesbruck. The car

up, and strode off the

phone, only to be met

his brow and commanded Nell, “Go

“Of course.”

the phone aside, Boris picked it up again when it finally regained its normal functioning. In an instant, he was

were over

were all

have happened for Ziana to desperately seek

in danger?

darkened, and his piercing eyes flickered with

Nell replied, “Mr. Lewis, please

to Boris, “Ziana is waiting for you in

didn’t she move out?” Despite not being physically present in Wesbruck, Boris

some reason, Ziana suddenly came back alone tonight, and she doesn’t look well,”

pang of heartache and issued a grave instruction, “Drive

Boris’ desperate yearning to see his wife, Nell

Boris’ phone received another

was Ziana

“It’s me. Why have you made so many calls?”

“This is far from over. How dare you treat me like that? I won’t let you get away with it! Where are you now? I’m coming

her menacing tone, a shadow of gloom washed over his handsome face.

eyes squinted. “What happened tonight? What are you

had just returned from Galia and hadn’t even seen Ziana!