The Hidden Gold Mine Heiress Divorcee

Chapter 393

Chapter 393 Ziana Fainted

“You don’t know that.” Steven said, “Vivi saved Boris’ life, and they developed a relationship after that incident.”

Sean knew about this a long time ago, but at this moment, he still showed a surprised expression.

“Now I know!” He said, “It seems that Mr. Lewis and Miss Colin are destined!’

“Something happened to the Lewis family five years ago. If Vivi hadn’t saved Boris, he would have died!” Steven wanted to continue, but Boris suddenly coughed and said unhappily, “Don’t mention that.”

“Okay.” Steven hurriedly said to Sean, “Cheers!”

Sean smiled thoughtfully, and after the three of them drank together, Boris became unhappy again.

Sean asked Steven in a low voice, “Why didn’t Mr. Lewis let you mention that matter?”

Steven shook his head and said, “Don’t talk about it. Let’s eat.”

Sean smiled slightly and said, “I promise not to tell others.”

Steven glanced at Boris and then said, “Boris won’t let me tell you. It’s a family matter about his uncle and cousin.”

“Well.” Sean said, “Is his uncle adopted by Zezili, and his cousin called Erkan Lewis?”

While the two were talking, Boris suddenly put the wine glass heavily on the table.

Steven coughed. “Boris…”

“It’s boring.” Boris got up without emotion and said, “I’m going out to smoke.”

After he finished speaking, he stepped forward and walked out. When he passed Sean, his sleeves brushed against the table, and a spoon dropped.

With sharp eyes, Sean caught it steadily.

Steven watched this scene calmly, while Boris left without looking back.

Sean put the spoon back on the table and didn’t notice anything wrong. “Sorry, I made Mr. Lewis angry.”

“Yes.” Steven sighed.

Boris was not present at the moment, and Steven no longer hid his words. He said frankly, “The last thing Boris wants to be mentioned is his family affairs. Zezili adopted Scott out of kindness back then, but in the end, Scott was ungrateful. The accident in the Lewis family five years ago was caused by Scott.”

“If it weren’t for him, Boris’ father wouldn’t have passed away, and his mother wouldn’t have gone crazy.”

Sean’s hand under the table was tightly clenched.

Really?

Zezili adopted his father back then not out of kindness, but to make his father a substitute! Upstodatee from Novel(D)ra/m/a.O(r)g

His father was not ungrateful. Because Zezili treated them differently, his father was unbalanced.

Zezili was biased!

He preferred Boris and Boris’ father!

Even though Boris had been driven abroad for many years, in Zezili’s eyes, Sean, the grandson by his side, was far inferior to Boris.

Sean took a deep breath. He would prove to Zezili that his genes were no worse than Boris’!

“Forget it. Don’t mention this matter, or Mr. Lewis will be unhappy.” Sean withdrew his thoughts, pretending to be gentle, and said, “Shall we go and see Mr. Lewis?”

“No need. Let him stay alone for a while. He’s been feeling very upset lately.” As Steven said, he raised his glass again. “Sean, now with funds, I need some advice from you when we work on the development of the game.”

“My pleasure.”

Inside the box, because Sean was there, the atmosphere was disturbing.

As soon as he walked out, Boris changed his sluggish look and became cold and murderous.

He recalled that scene. Boris remembered when Sean went to pick up the spoon, he instinctively used his left hand.

Boris’ position was on Sean’s right.

When the spoon was dropped, it was the most convenient to pick it up with the right hand.

Only a left-hander could move so quickly in such a short period of time.

Among the people Boris knew, Erkan was left-handed.

Sean was also left-handed. Was it a coincidence?

But Erkan was dead.

At that time, when Boris was chasing Erkan, Erkan had a car accident and died on the spot. When Erkan was sent to the hospital, the doctor also pronounced him dead.

Had the doctor lied to him?

The more Boris thought about it, the more he felt confused.

Even if the doctor deceived Boris, the DNA of Erkan and Sean was not the same.

Since they had different DNA, how could they be the same person?

But if not, why were they both left-handed by such a coincidence?

Boris felt like he had walked into a dead end, with no exit, not even a window.

Boris had never encountered such a difficult problem.

Maybe he had to visit a geneticist and ask this nagging question some other day.

Boris rubbed his neck irritably. When he raised his head inadvertently, he suddenly saw a familiar figure in the corridor not far ahead, and Boris was stunned.

The figure was slender, and it was exactly the same as in memory.

Was it Ziana?

Did she go back to Japera City?

Did he miss her so much that he hallucinated?

Boris wasn’t sure. Before his brain could react, he followed up.

When he got closer to the woman, Boris realized that something was wrong with her.

She shook her head from time to time, and sometimes she put her hand on her forehead.

Her steps were not as steady and powerful as before.

What was going on?

Was she not comfortable?

Boris couldn’t hold back his worry. Seeing no one around, he took a few steps quickly and rushed to the right behind her. “Ziana?”

The woman turned around slowly. Although her movements were very slow, she still couldn’t stand firmly, and her body limply leaned against the wall.

Boris stretched out his arms and took her into his arms. He looked down and suddenly felt nervous. “What’s wrong? Why is your face so pale?”

He wiped her forehead with the other hand, and it was full of sweat.

In his arms, she was still shaking violently.

Boris’ voice was choked with sobs, and he hugged her. “I’ll take you to the hospital.”

“No need.” Ziana took a deep breath. “I’m fine. Help me to the lounge to rest for a while.”

She was a doctor, and of course, she knew that this was related to her memories, not pathological.

As long as she tried not to recall that period of time, she wouldn’t have to endure this pain.

Boris was uneasy and begged, “Let’s go to the hospital. If there is nothing wrong, I will rest assured.”

“No…” She was determined, and her watery eyes were fixed on him.

Boris’ eyes were stained with a thin layer of mist. “Okay.”

On every floor of Lius Restaurant, there was a lounge.

He hugged her and said nothing all the way. When he put her lightly on the sofa, he realized that she had closed her eyes.

“Ziana?” His heart skipped a beat. “Are you sleepy?”

There was no respond.

Boris felt uneasy and said, “Ziana?”

There was still no response.

His handsome face turned ugly instantly. Ziana fainted!