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

voice echoed from the other side, “Okay then, Ziana. Rest well, and I’ll come

offered no response. After shutting the

matter was far from over!

a dozen attempts, but his phone

it was still Impossible to get through.

two minutes, Ziana decided to wait in their previous hotel

had moved out of the room he had

previously stayed. Approaching the front desk,

took out her key card and

engulfed in darkness, devoid of

sofa and continued her relentless barrage of phone calls

and heartbreak consumed her, and she desperately needed a target to

The plane landed.

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

replied, “Yes, we’re in Wesbruck. The car is waiting

and strode off the plane with his long

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

brow and commanded Nell, “Go buy me a new phone.”

“Of course.”

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

were over

they were all from

a beat. What could have happened for Ziana to

she in

right now?” His face darkened, and

replied, “Mr. Lewis, please wait a moment.”

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

physically present in

doesn’t look well,” Nell truthfully relayed the information he had. “Perhaps she encountered some difficulties.”

a pang of

to see his wife, Nell pressed

received another incoming

was Ziana once

longing. “It’s me. Why have

far from over. How dare you treat me like that? I won’t let you get away with

listened to her menacing tone, a shadow of gloom

“What happened tonight? What

had just returned from Galia and hadn’t