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

Boris was wearing a white shirt with undeniable lipstick marks on it.

When Ziana and the rest rushed into the room, they were all shocked by the scene in front of them.

So no one noticed what was wrong with the lipstick marks on his clothes.

Everyone is used to preconceived ideas. When they saw two of them were together in a private room, it must be Winifred who could not wait to kiss Boris.

After being reminded by Boris, she quickly discovered that not only the shape of the lips did not match Winifred's, and also the size of the lip marks.

Ziana's tense little face finally burst into a smile.

She laughed, Boris also laughed. He stared at her intently, and joked, "Are you willing to be happy now?"

Ziana quickly put on a straight face again.

He held her tiny face, before she struggled, he forced her to meet his eyes; "Honey, listen to me."

Chapter 455 Mr. Lewis' Affectionate Confession