On the day of the divorce, Boris Lewis gave Ziana Scott 100 million dollars on the condition that she take the child back to remote mountain.
Not long after, the two met again. The ex-wife he identified as poor wore tens of millions of the world's only high-end shoes, and her feet were priceless crystal high-heeled shoes. She brazenly said in front of the camera that she owns a gold mine.
Boris Lewis thought, a mere 100 million, why are you pretending to be rich? I'm worth hundreds of billions and I don't dare to brag like that!
He and the majority of netizens are waiting for the day when she slaps her in the face.
It turns out that her family's gold mines are innumerable, and she is not a poor farm girl, but a genius with super IQ, a master of many sciences, a god-level master, a national chess player, a master of metaphysics...
And the savior who he has been looking for for many years.
In order to get Ziana Scott back, Boris Lewis made love madly.
"I want a kiss!"
"I want a hug!"
"I can't live without my wife!"
The reporter interviewed Ziana Scott, "What is the relationship between Mr. Lewis and you?"
"Oh, he's my simp ex-husband." She smiled swayingly, "but the next one is better. We’ll never get back together."

The Hidden Gold Mine Heiress Divorcee

Nell had been listening up all the time, but now he couldn't hold back and made a noise.

Boris glared at him, and he dropped his head at once.

Boris's heart was on fire, and his brain was buzzing.

He viciously asked the woman before him, "Ziana, how many people have you told that I'm dead?"

She told the villa's maid he was dead, and she told their son the same thing.

She couldn't have him, so she cursed him.

Ziana shrugged. "There are so many people. I can't remember clearly."

"What!" Boris shouted angrily. Meeting her beautiful eyes, he didn't say the words what he was going to say. "Don't ever say that to anyone again!"

Ziana rubbed her ears. Whether she took the words to heart or not, she only looked back at him.

After a hundred slaps, Shawn passed out. His face was in a mess, and blood was still at the corner of his mouth.

Chapter 44 No One Can Help Them