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

Darlene didn't take Ziana's words seriously at all.

This woman was just an influencer rising to fame by hype.

It was true that she was pretty and knew something about the stock market, but there was no way she could compare with someone who was born with a silver spoon in her mouth.

People were divided into different classes.

Ziana relied on stocks and an inspirational profile to pretend in front of ordinary people. That was fine, but she was bold to provoke her.

Did she know that the gap between their wealth could not be bridged in a million years?

In fact, they came from different worlds, and Darlene didn't even want to talk to her.

However, Ziana didn't know her place, and she didn't mind letting her see the truth.

Darlene smiled. Her attitude became gentler. "Miss Scott, since you call my painting average, show me what you've got!"

Ziana looked at her with a spurious smile.

Chapter 185 Indiscreetly Vying with Her