The Hidden Gold Mine Heiress Divorcee

Chapter 163



Chapter 163

Chapter 163 He Couldn’t Lose

Nell didn’t dare to speak. What should be written and what should not be written was clearly written

in the materials.

He had read this information in advance. Edison’s conditions were quite good.

Or it could be said that it is one of the best.

Edison had a good appearance, a good personality, and a good family background. The key was that he had a deep affection for Ziana.

He followed and watched all the Coupling Reality Show of Love 101.

Although Edison partnered with Nina, when he appeared on the stage, he made it clear that he participated in the show for Ziana.

Compared with his frankness and generosity, Boris seemed a bit…

Edison was very gentle in the show, but he wouldn’t make people feel he was easy to bully.

He had a gentle but powerful aura.

It might be because of his royal family background.

On the other hand, Boris was narcissistic, arrogant, and quite domineering on the show, especially

when he was with Ziana.

In short, it was awful.

If Boris was compared with Edison, Boris could never win.

And now, Edison went to Ziana’s house today and was welcomed in.

Even he thought Edison was a very attractive man, let alone a woman.

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“Snapped!”

Boris quickly finished reading the information, his face was ugly.

Nell came back to his senses in shock.

Boris asked in a deep voice, “What is he going to see Ziana for?”

It was normal for a man to have a crush on a woman and did something to show it.

As for Boris, there were always some weird and incomprehensible tricks.

Nell’s mouth trembled, “I don’t know, maybe to confess his love?”

“Nell, are you sincerely embarrassing me?” Boris glared at him, “Take advantage of my illness and kill me, trying to p*ss me off?”

Nell coughed lightly, and changed his words, “Then Edison may be looking for Ziana to talk about

life and ideals.”

“Discharged from the hospital!” Boris couldn’t take it anymore, “Get the car ready! I’m going to catch them!”

Nell was tired, and kindly reminded, “Mr. Lewis, don’t say that when you are in front of Ziana.”

How could he catch them?

What was his status now?

Was it his turn?

Boris immediately understood what he meant. But this time he didn’t care about it, he just urged,

“Go and do it!”

Fifteen minutes later.

Boris got into the car. Nell started the car and asked, “Mr. Lewis, are we going directly to the villa?”

“Go back to Serenity Cove first.” Seeing himself haggard in the rearview mirror, he pursed his lips.

With the enemy at hand, at least he needed to be tidied up.

He must not lose to that male mistress in appearance!

Nell was somewhat surprised when he heard this.

Serenity Cove was the residence of Boris and Ziana during their marriage.

He hadn’t been there since the two divorced.

What was the situation now?

Out of curiosity, Nell sent him to Serenity Cove.

Mrs. Bill in the villa was a little taken aback when she saw Boris returned, “Sir?”

She thought she had seen a ghost.

Boris nodded, with a pale face, and went upstairs.

Mrs. Bill asked Nell with her eyes.

Nell shrugged, saying that he didn’t know why Boris came back here suddenly.

Boris went upstairs and came to the bedroom of the two of them.

He gently opened the door, looked at the familiar furnishings in the room, and stood still.

Although half a year had passed, there still seemed to be her smell lingering in the air.

In a daze, he seemed to see her.

Sitting on the bed, she heard the sound of the door opening, she would turn around happily and looked at him in surprise.

She helped him who was drunk, then knelt down beside the bed, wiped his body with a wet towel, and asked in a gentle voice if he wanted some water.

She was pressed under him. Her face was blushing, she hugged him with tears in her eyes and told him that she would love him forever…

Boris felt stuffy in his heart and walked in with heavy steps.


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