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.”

she closed the door.

the other side, “Okay then, Ziana. Rest well, and

the door, she

was far from

a dozen attempts, but

calling Nell, but it was

just two minutes, Ziana decided

since that fateful night they spent together, Ziana had moved out of

stayed. Approaching the front desk, Ziana was surprised to learn that he hadn’t

and let herself into

in darkness, devoid of any

and continued her relentless

she want to. Anger and heartbreak consumed

The plane landed.

deep-seated resentment gleaming within. “We’ve arrived?”

voice, Nell replied, “Yes, we’re

nodded, stood up, and strode off the plane with his

on his phone, only to be met with an

furrowed his brow and commanded Nell, “Go buy me a

“Of course.”

picked it up again when it finally regained its normal

over a hundred!

they were all from

a beat. What could have happened for Ziana to desperately seek

in

right now?” His face darkened, and his piercing

voice, Nell replied, “Mr. Lewis, please wait

and quickly reported back to Boris, “Ziana is waiting for you in your

present in

suddenly came back alone tonight, and she doesn’t look well,” Nell truthfully relayed the information he had. “Perhaps she encountered

of her face, Boris felt a pang of heartache and issued a grave instruction, “Drive

wife, Nell

received another

Ziana once

with unmistakable longing. “It’s

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 to find you! Tonight, you will pay the price for what

to her menacing tone, a shadow of

tonight? What are you

returned from Galia and hadn’t even