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

then, Ziana. Rest well, and I’ll come

shutting the door, she immediately dialed

was far from

attempts, but his phone remained

was still Impossible to get through.

contemplating for just two minutes, Ziana decided to wait

fateful night they spent together, Ziana had moved out of the room he had booked and

the hotel where they had previously stayed. Approaching the front desk, Ziana was

took out her key card and let herself

in darkness, devoid of

into the sofa and continued her relentless

she want to. Anger and heartbreak consumed her, and she

The plane landed.

eyes, a deep-seated resentment gleaming within. “We’ve

hushed voice, Nell replied, “Yes, we’re in Wesbruck. The car is

stood up, and strode off the plane with his long strides.

walked, he powered on his phone, only to be met with an unexpected

brow and commanded Nell, “Go buy me

“Of course.”

finally regained its normal functioning. In

over

they were all from Ziana!

a beat. What could have happened for Ziana

she in

darkened, and his

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

back to Boris, “Ziana is waiting for you

being physically present in Wesbruck, Boris

alone tonight, and she doesn’t look

a pang of heartache and

Boris’ desperate yearning to see his wife, Nell pressed down on the accelerator

received another incoming call.

was Ziana once again!

unmistakable longing. “It’s

over. How dare you treat me like that? I won’t let you get away with it! Where are

shadow of gloom washed over

“What happened tonight? What

from Galia