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

Ziana Scott looked at him speechlessly.

Her appearance was delicate and charming while her expression was indifferent, which arose people's desire of conquering her. But the cream on her lips also made her soft and lovable.

Boris Lewis's throat was a little itchy, and his body moved faster than his mind.

He pinched her chin with one hand and stroked her lips with the other.

Sensing that she was about to back away, he held her tighter.

Ziana warned him with her eyes, but he ignored.

His deep and cold eyes locked on her lips.

Ziana Scott's expression had changed, and she said displeasedly, "Let go."

"Don't look at me with such an innocent expression." There was a bit of playful interest in his eyes, "I will think you are inviting me to kiss you."

After speaking, he smiled lustfully, even his brows were tinged with male sexiness.

He tilted his head slightly, and gently rubbed her lips with his rough finger.

Chapter 78 You Are Lucky to Meet Me