The Hidden Gold Mine Heiress Divorcee

Chapter 178

Chapter 178 Wild Men

“Let’s go.”

When she realized it, she quickly gave Edison a wink.

Edison laughed when he saw this, “It’s fine. I’m not afraid of him.”

Ziana shook her head, “I’m not afraid of him.”

Edison was puzzled, “Then you… how did you run away when you saw him?”

Ziana sighed helplessly, and pointed to her brain, “He’s sick in the head.”

Edison laughed, “I see it a bit.”

Ziana was amused, “Could it be just a bit?”

Edison thought awhile, “I can’t speak ill of my rival, and I don’t need to slander him to elevate myself.”

There was a hint of approval in Ziana’s eyes.

Edison and Boris were two completely different people.

The former was restrained and gentle, while the latter was arrogant and rude.

Talking to the former was like a spring breeze, talking to the latter could make one crazy.

Boris was always precise in provoking her, making her lose her temper and could not control her emotions.

She didn’t have to care about her image, provided that Edison was not present.

Now her preparatory option was still on the sidelines, and she must not let him see her angry.

“If you can’t provoke, you can hide.” Ziana shrugged helplessly, “Let’s go quickly.”

Edison spoke lazily, with a doting voice, “I’ll listen to the princess.”

He pushed the suitcase and quickened his pace, Ziana followed closely behind, but her walking posture was awkward.

This scene fell into Boris’s eyes behind them, and he couldn’t help but get angry.

Why was she running? Could he eat her?

Her shoes were soaked in the rain, and she still ran fast. In the past, whenever it rained, she was afraid to dive into his arms.

He frowned and strode after them. When he was about to grab Ziana’s wrist, the woman dodged away.

She turned her head to look at him. Considering that Edison was present, she asked in a gentle voice, “Mr. Lewis, what’s the matter?”

Boris glanced at Edison, “I have something to tell you.”

Ziana frowned, “Some other time, I’m a little busy now.”

Boris snorted, “Are you busy with your new love?”

Ziana said, “Since you know, why are you here to bother us?”

Boris’s heart ached due to anger, and he looked down, seeing the rainwater overflowing from the edge of her pumps, his eyes

darkened a bit.

Her skin was fair, and even her feet were white and shiny.

But once exposed to cold and heat, the delicate skin would turn reddish, looking very pitiful.

He pursed his lips, suppressing his jealousy, “I have something to tell you.”

Ziana pouted, “I don’t want to hear it.”

Boris thought awhile, “Then I will follow you until you want to hear it.”

Ziana was speechless.

Boris raised his eyebrows, “TII leave after I finish speaking”

Ziana didn’t believe it, “Really?”

Boris gritted his teeth, “Am I unbelievable?”

Ziana nodded, “You swear.”

Boris laughed, “I swear, is it all right?”

Ziana added, “This is the last time, so if you have anything to say, you can finish it at once.”

She didn’t want to have too much to do with him because of the divorce.

Boris thought for a moment and nodded, “Come with me.” Belongs © to NôvelDrama.Org.

Ziana looked at Edison, “Please help me deliver the box to my room first. I’ll be there soon.”

Edison wanted to say something, but he knew he was not qualified at the moment, so he curled his lips and smiled, “Okay, you go.”

So Boris pushed open a nearby room, signaling Ziana to go ahead.

He closed the door to block out the view.

Edison h**ked his lips mockingly.

As soon as Boris came in, he locked the door.

Ziana glanced at him with no emotions.

She walked to the sofa and sat down, raising her legs, “Tell me, what’s the matter?”

Boris came up to her and knelt on one knee to grab her feet.

Ziana was startled by his action and retreated subconsciously.

The man quickly clasped her ankle.

The warm touch penetrated the skin, and a short-lived numbness spread throughout the limbs.

Ziana was so angry, she reacted and gestured to kick him in the face.

Boris dodged, taking advantage of this opportunity, she let go of her hand, quickly pulled her foot back, stood up and walked out.

Boris followed closely, trying to stop her again, but after she dodged sideways, the man didn’t stop.

She didn’t need to hold her temper when he did not respect her.

Anyway, Edison was not here, so she could teach him a lesson!

Boris studied martial arts and had never lost in a single fight. To his surprise, Ziana was able to catch dozens of moves from him.

He knew she could do some boxing, but he had never expected she could do it so well.

The two fought for a long time.

Boris’s sight paused for a moment on Ziana’s reddish face, and in the next second, he deliberately revealed a flaw.

Sure enough, Ziana’s eyes lit up.

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She seized the chance and counterattacked, kicking him ‘mmediately

Boris grabbed her heel, but she smiled brightly.

The next second, Ziana’s petite feet slipped out and kicked decisively toward his heart.

Boris didn’t dodge.

Ziana had the upper hand and raised her eyebrows triumphantly, “Just talk about it if you have something to do, what are you doing?”

Boris glanced at her. “Ziana, can’t you see I care about you?”

Ziana said, “Give my shoes back!”

After hearing this, Boris took a deep breath, turned around, found a pair of slippers, and threw them in front of her, “Put them onf

Ziana was taken aback.

Boris went to get a dry towel again and sat across from her, “The shoes got wet, how long are you going to wear them?”

Ziana frowned, “It’s none of your business!”

Boris snorted, “If I don’t care about you, who do you expect to do that? Edison?”

Ziana said, “Anyway, you don’t need to worry about it.”

Boris said, “The shoes affect your walking, he has been around you so long but didn’t notice it. Ziana, you fell in love with a blind

man!”

Ziana was a little angry, “Can you stop talking bad about others all the time?”

Boris continued, “When he provoked me, he said he would pamper you and treat you twice. Is that how he treats you?”

Ziana was speechless.

Boris said, “He doesn’t care about you, he just lies to you with sweet words, Ziana, are you stup*d?”

Ziana angrily took off the other shoe and threw it at him, “I’d love to!”

“You’d love to, but I’m not!” He opened the towel and looked at her, “Come here and dry your feet.”

“You are a big liar yourself, you have lied to me all the time, how dare you blame others?” She snorted coldly, “I will do it myself.”

Boris squinted at her, “Haven’t I touched your whole body? You are a little more reserved now.”

Ziana gritted her teeth in resentment, “If you talk nonsense again, my feet will be stuffed in your mouth!”

Boris said, “Come and wipe your feet.”

Both of her feet were red and water-stained.

When the dry towel was wrapped up, Ziana finally regained some consciousness, and her face eased a little.

The man clasped her ankle with his big palm, his brows and eyes drooping slightly, and he wiped it carefully, bit by bit.

He looked full of anger, but his movements were unexpectedly gentle.

Ziana looked at him and smiled bitterly.

In the past three years, he would treat her well sometimes, just like now, tender and cherishing.

He would bid a high price for a diamond, then threw it to her nonchalantly, telling her to wear it when she went out, to not embarrass

him.

On her birthday, he would bring back a cake and tell her with a look of disgust, “Don’t sue me to grandpa, I really don’t know what to do with a birthday, you women are hypocritical and troublesome.”

When she called to ask him to go home, he would tell her coldly that he had a lot of things to do and was very busy, and then at dusk, he would return home early, finish dinner with her and watch TV with her, making some complaints, “It’s outrageous to write such a ment*lly hand*capped plot, and it’s even more outrageous if you drag me into watching it together.”

There were many things like this. He always gave her everything she wanted while saying disgust.

So she was always in a trance, thinking that he was duplicity, and actually loved her, but he was not good at expressing it.

She spent three years in a self-proving and self-numbing way, but in the end, he did not hesitate to lie to force her to divorce.

Ziana was confused.

She looked at Boris, who helped her put on the slippers one by one at this moment, with an increasingly puzzled expression.

Suddenly, she asked tentatively, “We are both divorced, what are you doing now? Are you pursuing me?”

Boris’s face instantly became hot.

He was indeed pursuing her, but he felt ashamed to be exposed to her like this.

Besides, looking at her like this, if he admitted, she would definitely reject him.

He couldn’t stand being rejected by her again!

Boris thought for a while and denied it, “Ziana, don’t be narcissistic, how can you tell I’m pursuing you? I’ll just wipe your feet and change your shoes, and you are deeply moved, this kind of woman like you

is the easiest to be deceived by men! So, if you don’t want to be deceived, don’t mess with those wild men in the future.”