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 came to her senses. Before she could raise her head to see who was coming, a hand appeared in front of her.

It was a strong, long-fingered hand. With the five fingers separated, the man grabbed the small bowl and took it from her hand.

Boris took the small bowl, sat on the couch next to her, leaned slightly, and said under Ziana's puzzled gaze, "Let Ewen sit on my lap."

Ziana frowned, looked at the door, and then at him, "Didn't you leave?"

"Yeah," Boris took a thoughtful look at her and said, "I have something to tell you, so I'm back."

"Go ahead," said Ziana. Then, she suddenly remembered something and immediately added, "But if you want to bring up the matter between me and Edison, you can save it. It's my business. You have no right to ask, let alone intervene."

Boris didn't respond. He stretched out his other big hand and said, "I'll hug him."

Chapter 321 You Can Ask Me