The Hidden Gold Mine Heiress Divorcee

Chapter 490 Mr. Collins 

Ziana shuddered violently.

She stared at Boris, trying to see if he knew something from his expression.

But Boris was the best at hiding his emotions. His handsome and cold face was emotionless.

Only his eyes showed a faint mockery..

“No.” Ziana was stung by such gazes and calmed down. “Mr. Lewis, you are not unforgettable.”

“Then why are you so angry?” He repeated.

Ziana raised her eyebrows and looked at him. “I don’t want you to dirty my place! Mr. Lewis, if you are going to flirt with other women, please don’t bring them here. Or I’ll beat you out!”

Boris reminded her with a sneer. “If I remember correctly, this is the room I booked.”

Ziana choked up, showing embarrassment. But they were arguing, and she didn’t want him to win.

“Hmph! Did you book this room? Fine, I’ll leave now! I don’t want to live here!”

After she finished speaking, she wanted to push him away. But he didn’t move. His hands still imprisoned her, making it difficult for her to move.

Ziana said angrily, “Let me go!”

“You are not allowed to go now,” Boris said quietly with a cold tone, “Miss Scott, I am a businessman and never do business at a loss. You were my woman before, so it is reasonable to live here. But you broke up with me. After that, is it inappropriate to live here for so long in vain?”

Hearing his words, Ziana snorted and said, “How much is it? I’ll transfer it to you.”

“I’m not short of money,” Boris said.

Ziana looked at him with a half-smile.

His eyes fell on her undisguisedly. “You can have a night with me.”

Ziana laughed. “Mr. Lewis, will you be short of women? As long as you wave your hand, many women will pounce on you like the one just now.”

“I’m not a man who can have sleep with any woman.” He stroked her cheek with his slender fingers. “Miss Scott, I still remember you cooperated with me very well. It will be perfect if you sleep with me. Accompanying me tonight can barely pay the room fee.”

He was unkind and spoke rather harshly.

Ziana smiled angrily, but an inspiration flashed in her mind.

She warned with a stern face. “Boris, I am with Edison now. You have robbed him of so many projects these days. If you sleep with me, he will never let you go!”

Boris’ brows and eyes were instantly tinged with coldness, and his voice was piercing. “Am I afraid of him?”

“He is from the Western Royalty. And his mother is Princess Lia, who became a noble concubine. Let me tell you. They are furious now and are already trying to deal with you. You are just the president of Lewis Company. If they fight against you, you will suffer a lot,” Ziana said angrily.

But she deliberately told Boris about that. He would be wary of Princess Lia and Edison, right?

“Then let them come here,” Boris said indifferently. Suddenly, he paused slightly. “Are you reminding me?”

Ziana pretended to be confused. “I’m warning you! Please don’t touch me. If you touch me, Edison will kill you!”

Boris looked at her intensely. Suddenly, his palm came in from the hem of her clothes. “If I can have a night with you, I will be willing to die.”

“You!”

All her words were sealed with a kiss.

He kissed hard, and soon her brain was starved of oxygen. Ziana was in a daze and felt she was carried to the bed.

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After it was over, Boris leaned against the head of the bed and looked down at her.

Ziana pretended to sleep. Boris was too smart, and she was afraid that if she said more, he would find out everything.

However, even with her eyes closed, she could still feel that domineering and intense gaze.

Suddenly.

There his phone rang.

Boris glanced at the incoming call and left the bedroom with his mobile phone.

Ziana opened her eyes quietly, looking at his back with her mouth pursed.

He answered the phone, and he held back the conversation to her.

Could her acting skills be so superb that he believed she loved Edison so much? Maybe Boris thought she would report everything to Edison.

Boris came to the balcony and connected the phone. “Biber.”

“Boris.” Biber’s voice was as calm as ever. “I found Mr. Collins’ man. His name is Kerry Wood, Kerry was by Mr. Collins’ side when Mr. Collins was shot and died in the gang chaos. But when I asked Kerry about this matter, he refused to answer.”

Boris took out a cigarette and lit it, thinking deeply.

He knew how capable Biber was.

Kerry refused to answer. Biber had plenty of ways to let Kerry say everything. Then why did Biber call Boris?

Boris slowly exhaled a misty white smoke. “What does he want?”

Biber chuckled. “It’s easy to talk to a smart man. He recognized me. Let me tell you. If you want to know the whereabouts of Mr. Collins, you have to come and see him in person,

Boris’ original casual expression suddenly became serious.

Boris stubbed out the cigarette, and a cold light burst out of his cold eyes. “Does he know that I’m looking for Mr. Collins?”

“It means he knows the grievances between you and Mr. Collins, and he may know about the kidnapping five years ago.” Biber nodded. “So, you’d better come here.”

“I’ll arrange it right away.”

Boris hung up the phone hastily and ordered Nell to prepare a private jet and take off to Galia in an hour.

Biber’s phone call was a significant clue.

He was running out of time, so Boris didn’t stop there, returned to his room, and quickly put on his clothes.

Seeing he was in such a hurry, Ziana wondered if something had happened.

Could it be Princess Lia and Edison started fighting against Boris?

Ziana looked at him and said with more concern than curiosity, “Where are you going?”

Boris glanced at her. Her face was still flushed with blush, and she looked very pitiful.

“What? After sleeping with me, you started to take care of me,” He said viciously, “Or do you want to have another night with me?”

Ziana was speechless.

Boris didn’t tell her anything. He talked about other things and didn’t say a word about her question.

“Are you afraid and want to run away?” Ziana could only provoke him. “You are afraid that Princess Lia and Edison will attack you.”

“I don’t know the feeling of being afraid in my life.” He interrupted her and suddenly walked in front of her with long legs.

Ziana looked at him steadfastly, not knowing what he would do. “What are you doing?”

He gently rubbed her head with his big palm. “Have a good sleep.”

After speaking, he turned off all the lights in the room.

Then Boris withdrew his warm palm immediately. The sound of footsteps faded away and finally could not be heard.

Ziana stared blankly at the ceiling. It was so late. Where would he go?

Nell waited already downstairs.

When Boris got into the car, Nell drove to the airport.

Six hours later.

The plane arrived in Oia County in eastern Galia.

Biber was bathed in the twilight morning light, and his body stood tall.

When Boris approached, Biber nodded and said, “Boris, I have an appointment with Kerry at eight o’clock tonight, and I will take you to the hotel to rest first