The Hidden Gold Mine Heiress Divorcee

Chapter 442 Received an Invitation From the Wesbruck 

At ten o’clock in the morning, Ziana finally got enough sleep and woke up naturally.

She was dazed for a while, then sat up slowly.

Boris heard the noise and knocked on the door.

Ziana thought it was Lillian and responded, “Come on in.”

Boris pushed the door open and went straight to the bedroom.

Ziana frowned as she noticed it was Boris. Exclusive © content by N(ô)ve/l/Drama.Org.

“What are you doing here?”

Boris closed the door with a kick, approached her step by step, and stopped about three feet beside the bed.

Ziana looked at him and yelled, “Get out!”

She was still in her pajamas!

It wasn’t appropriate for him to appear here just like that.

Unexpectedly, after she finished her words, Boris suddenly took off his jacket.

His movements were smooth, and he threw his suit away elegantly.

Ziana didn’t understand what he was up to, and asked in a daze, “What are you doing?”

“Don’t you like to watch it?” He lowered his head and unbuttoned his shirt. Then he looked up, fixed his gaze on her, and smiled. “You can watch mine if you want. I think mine is better than theirs!”

“What?” Ziana was dumbfounded. “What are you talking about?”

Boris snorted, ripped his shirt, and the buttons fell on the ground, revealing his firm chest.

Ziana was at a loss for words. She stared at him for a few seconds and screamed, “You are sick! Who would take off their clothes early in the morning?”

Boris took off his shirt quickly, and his entire upper body was in front of Ziana’s eyes.

Ziana’s eyes lit up as she saw the sexy, smooth shoulder line. She was a painter and always appreciated beautiful things.

His neck was also long and powerful, with a protruding sharp Adam’s apple. She looked down and saw his firm pecs.

“Mine looks better, or theirs?” Just as she was looking at it engrossed, a faint voice echoed in her ears.

She came to her senses and saw Boris standing in front of her.

He looked down at her and asked seriously. “Compared with those men in your rebound group, whose body is the best?”

It was a long silence.

Ziana didn’t know how to answer it.

Honestly speaking, Boris’ was the best. There were actually more muscular ones than him in the group chat, but what she appreciated was moderately healthy muscularity.

Boris’ muscles were perfect.

She muttered, “You are so childish.”

“I’m childish?” Boris snorted. “So be it. I don’t care. Just tell me whose body is the best looking?”

Ziana didn’t want to give him the satisfaction he wanted. “Each has its own advantages.”

“Are you sure?” He sat down, grabbed her hand, and pressed it against him, “You can’t tell it by looking at it, but you can tell who is better by touching it.”

“What the…” Ziana stood up immediately and shouted, “Don’t do that, Boris! Behave yourself.”

“Didn’t you say that you like the ones that made the move first in the group chat last night? So I am here. You don’t like it?” Boris touched the quilt meaningfully and pressed it, “Maybe you want me to get in your bed?”

Ziana was resisting touching his muscles while preventing him from lifting her quilt.

“I… Boris! Let me go!” She glared at him angrily, “Let go! What’s wrong with me looking at some handsome guys’ abs and pecs in the group chat? I’m single now. I have every right to look at other men. Who are you to question me? Don’t forget that you are still in the stage of pursuing me. Before you go crazy, ask yourself if you have the right to tell me what to do or be angry and jealous?”

Boris’ clenched her tighter, and his lips moved bitterly. Finally, he took a deep breath and let her go.

Ziana snorted, rubbed her wrist, and shouted, “Get out!”

“I wasn’t telling you what to do.” Boris said humbly, “If you want to watch it in the future, you can tell me. I can show you whenever you want. As I said before, I will serve you anytime, anywhere, as long as you need it.”

Ziana was pissed when she heard these words, “Who do you think you are?”

“It doesn’t matter who do you think I am as long as I can still be by your side. Even if…” He paused, took a deep breath, and said with difficulty, “I don’t mind even if you see me as friends with benefits.”

Ziana was stunned for a long time, then grabbed the pillow and threw it at him, “You are sick! Put on your clothes and get out of my room immediately!”

Boris didn’t say anything this time and left the room after putting on his jacket.

Ziana thought Boris would leave after what happened earlier, but he stayed and acted like nothing. had happened.

During the day, he revolved around Ziana and Ewen, and at night, before going to sleep, he appeared in her room on time.

“I’ll tell you a bedtime story.”

Ziana looked at him. The man’s smile was like a spring breeze, gentle and warm. He didn’t seem to care about what happened in the morning.

She pursed her lips. He reminded her of their love five years ago. When she was pondering about the past, he had already started the bedtime story.

She stopped chasing him and closed her eyes instead.

After Boris finished telling the story, she still hadn’t fallen asleep. He was just sitting by her side, and his voice was deep and sexy and made it difficult for her to fall asleep.

“Ziana,” He called her in a low voice, “The story is over, do you need my sleeping service?”

Ziana coughed out.

She asked him the same question on the first day they became boyfriend and girlfriend, but he said, “You are still young. So I don’t need it for now.”

She hadn’t expected him to ask the same.

Ziana replied stiffly, “No, no need.”

Boris said regretfully, “OK. Good night then.”

But he didn’t leave after saying good night. Ziana opened her eyes to take a peek, and locked eyes with him.

“Why don’t you leave?” she asked. I’ll leave after you fall asleep.”

“I can’t sleep if you don’t go.” Ziana urged him away. “Get out.”

“Okay.” Boris nodded, leaned over and kiss her on the lips all of a sudden, and whispered in her ear, “Good night.”

It happened so fast, and when Ziana realized it, Boris was looking at her with a satisfied smile on his face.

Ziana gritted her teeth.

What a calculating man!

It seemed he had been behaving like a simp all day because he wanted a bedtime kiss! He always knew what he wanted.

What a jerk!

Ziana rolled her eyes at him and turned around to sleep. Boris smiled slightly and repeated, “Good” night.”

The next day.

Before breakfast, two invitations arrived at the Scott family’s villa.

The invitations were sent from Wesbruck, and they were invitations to Edison’s engagement ceremony. One was for Ziana and the other was for Yudel.

The letter to Yudel was very official. It was normal that Edison invited him because the Scott family had supported him for many years.

However, the invitation to Ziana was quite sincere.

Because it was written by Edison himself.

In the letter, he sincerely apologized, repeatedly asked her to attend, and even mentioned their relationship, saying that they should start well and end well.

Ziana remembered the first time she and Edison met, he saved her and Boris five years ago, just like he was their savior.

That was indeed a good start, and it deserves a good ending.

“The date is only three days away.” Yudel glanced at the time, “I am going to pack my things and take the plane tonight.”