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Chapter 277
Chapter 277
Chapter 277 Ziana’s Suspicions
“But…” Yudel’s face registered disapproval. He said, “What’s the point if he knows those things now? He made these choices himself. I mean, since he and Ziana are divorced, and he has a new girlfriend now, so he shouldn’t know about those things.”
Max shook his head and said earnestly, “After all, That is his past. Charlie called me today.”
“What did he say?” Yudel also knew about Charlie. Hearing this, he immediately became nervous.
“Why do you think he found Scope Island?” Max stood up and walked upstairs. “What shouldn’t be hidden can never be hidden.”
Yudel’s eyes were full of hesitation. He was worried about it. “Boris knows those things. What about Ziana? Dad, are you willing to let her feel sad?” Content is property © NôvelDrama.Org.
Hearing this, Max didn’t answer Yudel but asked, “If Boris doesn’t love Ziana, he doesn’t need to tell her. If he loves her, he won’t be willing to tell her.”
Yudel suddenly understood.
He finally knew why Max didn’t stop Boris at all.
Max continued, “Boris has investigated these things. It is enough to prove that his attitude is firm. No matter how difficult we are, it will not help to stop him. Don’t worry. There must be a way. Even if he comes, I will figure out what to do.”
Yudel was clever and thoughtful. From Max’s words, he had already guessed what his father would.
do next.
He nodded slightly and responded, “I got it.”
After telling Yudel something, Max went upstairs.
Yudel was preoccupied with Boris’ affairs. He left with a lot of worries.
When the hall became quiet again, a maid came downstairs quietly.
She came to the sofa, leaned over, and found a mobile phone from behind the c*shion.
After taking the phone, the maid immediately went upstairs and handed it to Ziana.
“Miss Scott, I found it! It was on the sofa!”
Ziana took the phone from Lillian’s hand and smiled at her. “Well. Thank you, Lillian. I’m a little hungry now. Make a fruit salad and send it here.”
“Do you need me to ask someone to deliver food?” Lillian asked.
Ziana shook her head, pursed her mouth, and said, “No, I don’t want to eat other food. I just want to
eat some salad.”
Lillian smiled and said, “Okay, Miss Scott. Then let me show my cooking skill. I just researched a new fruit salad two days ago.”
“I saw you posted a photo of it, and I gave you a like,” Ziana said and looked at Lillian expectantly. “Then, make the new fruit salad! I’m looking forward to tasting it.”
“Thank you for praising, Miss Scott!”
Lillian wanted to behave well. She left the room happily.
The moment the door closed, the smile on Ziana’s face faded.
She turned on the phone and stopped recording.
The phone didn’t leave in the hall. Ziana hid it there on purpose.
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When she met Olivia in the orchard today, Olivia said some weird words to her. It made her recall the nightmare she had dreamed of in the past.
In her dream.
Boris was escorted by several men. They forced him to kneel on the ground.
At that night, there was heavy rain. Rain wet Boris’ hair and clothes, but Boris kept his back. straight. His eyes were deep and dark as the sea.
Ziana remembered his resolute face with the one-eyed blindfold and the scene that a dagger
stabbed Boris in the other eye.
There was a blood hole in his eye.
This scene inexplicably matched what Olivia had told her during the day.
Ziana couldn’t help being suspicious. Besides, what made her even more suspicious was that Mr. Lee knew Boris. He called him Mr. Lewis before Boris left.
If everything was a coincidence, then how could her nightmare, the soul fit between her and Back, as well as Yudel’s guilt and perfunctory when she asked about Boris’ eyes, be explained?
Although they were vague clues, when Ziana put these clues together, her intuition told her something was wrong.
Ziana loved her family, but it didn’t affect her pursuit of the truth.
Ziana took a deep breath and clicked on the recording.