The Hidden Gold Mine Heiress Divorcee

Chapter 358

Chapter 358 My Stubborn Lady

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On the night of her fall, after Boris had taken Ziana for a check-up, he warned her that if she dared to get off the bed, he would kiss her.

Now he brought it up again, making her feel very uneasy.

Ziana whispered, “I… I don’t want to.”

“You don’t want to, but I do.”

He finished speaking and threw her onto the bed before pressing down on her, holding her small face with his hands. and kissing her deeply.

“Mmm…”

Ziana widened her eyes in surprise.

The man’s lips and tongue were like a raging flame, burning wherever they went.

She didn’t even have time to resist and just went limp, her head spinning, letting him have his way.

“Breathe.” Boris stopped for a moment, panting and laughing. “Why are you still the same as before?”

Ziana couldn’t hear what he said, gasping for air with her mouth open, but was soon kissed again.

He kissed her more and more fiercely, and for a moment, she thought he was going to eat her up. Her body trembled involuntarily.

But Boris stopped at this moment.

His gaze was slightly dazed as he looked down at her for a few seconds, and then he lightly wiped his thumb over her lips before sitting on the edge of the bed, panting.

Ziana took a moment to recover before realizing what had happened.

She sat up abruptly and slapped him.

Boris frowned and stopped her, but then he slapped himself.

“Feeling better?” he asked.

Ziana was speechless for a moment.

Boris let go of her hand. “If your hand hurts from slapping me, let me do it. If you’re not satisfied, I’ll keep going.”

After speaking, he slapped himself again.

He hit himself hard, and after a few slaps, half of his face was marked with redness. But since Ziana didn’t react, he continued to hit himself.

It wasn’t until he slapped himself for the fifth time that Ziana snapped out of it and grabbed his hand. “Are you crazy?” she asked.

“Are you still angry?” he asked with a nonchalant smile.

Ziana gritted her teeth. “Yes, I’m angry.”

“Why?” he asked, holding her hand. “My stubborn lady, you’re not easily placated. I need to pay with a kiss for every five slaps.”

“Who allowed you to kiss me? You deserve it!” Ziana glared at him. “You’re still complaining about me?”

“No. I think it’s worth it.” Boris said, moving closer to her. “Shall we kiss again?”

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“Get lost!” Ziana pushed him away and said sternly, “I came to see you for a serious matter. Luke said you handled the online public opinion issue, and I came to thank you for that.”.

“I knocked on the door, but you didn’t respond, so I came in when I saw the door was open,” she added, afraid he might misunderstand.

She was not guilty.

Boris let out a long “oh”, “Thank me? Only verbally?”

Ziana frowned. “What else do you want?”

“Don’t you know what I want?” Boris looked at her, his gaze fixed on her lips..

“Don’t push your luck!” Ziana warned him.

Seeing her neck turning red, Boris knew that if he teased her any further, he would really make her angry.

He smiled faintly and said, “You never have to thank me for what I do for you. I don’t do it for your gratitude. I do what I am willing and able to do for you, and I never expect thanks in return.

“I’m not doing business with you, so you don’t have to worry about it or think about repaying me.”

After Boris finished speaking, he smiled and asked, “Do you have anything else besides apologizing? If not, I’ll take you back.”

This room still had traces from five years ago.

He was worried that it would have a negative effect on her.

Boris thought so and bent down to pick her up.

Ziana saw the dressing table in the room and quickly asked, “I have something else to ask!”

Boris stopped his action and asked, “What is it?”

“That!” She pointed to the pink dressing table not far away. “How did it end up here with you?”

Boris responded, “If you’re asking me, then who should I ask? Whose house is this?”

Ziana muttered, “But it’s my thing, it should be in my room!”

“Maybe this room is being used as a storage room.”

“That’s impossible!” Ziana said without thinking.

Boris chuckled, “Then tell me, why is your dressing table here?”

Ziana didn’t know. She tried hard to recall her memories about the dressing table but found no impression at all.

She didn’t speak anymore.

Boris carried her back to the room and put her down, saying, “If you have anything to find me for in the future, tell someone to inform me, and I will come to see you. Or you can unblock me and message me. Take good care of your legs, don’t neglect them.”

“I understand.” She suddenly had a headache just now. The more she tried to recall, the more painful it got. “You can

leave now. I want to rest for a while.”

Boris didn’t stay any longer and left.

In the afternoon, Dunn called Boris.

He said over the phone, “Last night, Sean went to Miss Colin’s room with a dozen bodyguards.”

Boris said coldly, “I know. Go and order a diamond necklace.”

“The special one?” Dunn asked.

Boris replied, “Yes.”

As he expected, Sean and Vivi h o oked up.

The drama had just begun.

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9

It was past ten o’clock at night.

Sean led Vivi to Night bar.

“Room 601.” Before getting off the car, Sean said to Vivi, “You know what you’re here for, right?”

Looking at Sean in front of her, Vivi felt that his eyes were like those of a poisonous snake, and it frightened her.

As she thought of what he had done to her, a wave of hatred rose in her heart, and she bit her teeth helplessly.

“Go and accompany Mr. Norwood well,” Sean ordered.

The two of them walked into the private room of the bar one after another.

Inside the room, several big-bellied men were sitting, each with two women by their side, creating an atmosphere of

ambiguity and sensuality.

As soon as Vivi entered, several men recognized her.

One of them, with a lewd smile, stood up from the sofa and pulled her into his arms. “Mr. Yates, I thought you were tricking me. I didn’t expect you to really bring Boris’ woman here. Impressive, Ha-ha!”

Sean waved his hand, “Mr. Norwood, I hope you have a good time.”

Wade’s big hand rubbed Vivi’s body and he laughed, “Boris’ woman, you can tell how s**y she is just by touching. Come on, touch her!”

“Sure, sure!”

The other men all reached out their big hands and wandered all over her body.

Vivi felt sick and frowned slightly.

Suddenly, a slap came across her face.

“Why are you frowning? You’re here to serve me, not to provoke me!”

Wade said, dragging her to sit on the sofa.

Vivi’s whole body was in pain, but she dared not frown anymore and carefully smiled and apologized. RêAd lat𝙚St chapters at Novel(D)ra/ma.Org Only

Pour me a drink.” Wade twisted her arm hard and asked, “Can you serve people properly? Tonight, pretend that

you’re serving Boris! Do you hear me?”

“Yes,” she said, trembling with fear and hating Boris even more.

If Boris had asked her to serve him, she might have already had his child and become rich and powerful.