The Hidden Gold Mine Heiress Divorcee

Chapter 454 Clean Yourself Up



Chapter 454 Clean Yourself Up 

Jackson brought a video recorded from the surveillance system.

The video clearly showed that Winifred was fainted, and her maid carried her out of the room.

“Where’s the maid?!” Horton’s sharp eyes looked coldly; “Bring her here and question her!”

“She’s just outside.” Jackson clapped his hands after speaking.

Two bodyguards brought the maid in, and fiercely pushed her on the ground.

The maid fell down and moaned.

“It’s you!” Duke Bourne was shocked and asked in disbelief, “How could it be you?!”

This maid was from his family and often served Winifred.

“How could you do such a thing! Why?” Duke Bourne was emotional, and he kicked her; “Tell me! Why did you do this? Why did you ruin my daughter’s reputation!”

The maid raised her head and looked at him fiercely. Suddenly she burst into laughter.

The more she laughed, the angrier Duke Bourne became. He yelled at her heart-piercingly,

“Why?!”

Edison looked at Jackson, Jackson nodded and said, “Her father owes 60 thousand dollars in gambling debts. Some time ago, he wanted to borrow money from Winifred, but Winifred didn’t agree. On the same day, Winifred spent few thousands of dollars on a bag. And her father was taken. away by debt collectors as he had no money to repay the debt, and he was beaten to death.”

“She deserves it! She didn’t lend me money even though she had it. And she said that I was just a servant, what qualities me to borrow her money? I have served her with all my heart for so many years. She has a bad temper, often beat and scold me. I endured all this, and thought she would appreciate me. Instead, she refused to help me!” The maid suddenly said, angrily, “I want to destroy her! I hate her!”

“Hahaha! She is now an abandoned woman! Just like a pair of rotten shoes! I think nobody will admire her in the whole Wesbruck! She deserves it! It has been spread all over, and she is unfaithful! Many people have seen it. Her lustful look!”

“Shut up!” Duke Bourne couldn’t bear it anymore, he kicked her hard. The maid immediately covered her stomach and moaned in pain.

Duke Bourne couldn’t let go of his hatred and kicked her several times. He only stopped until the maid didn’t move.

“Okay.” At that moment, Horton yelled to ask them stop, “That’s how it is. Now that we’ve figured it out, this matter is over, and don’t pursue it any further. Duke and Nell, whether you are satisfied or not, this is the truth.”

On the way back, Nell called Boris and reported the whole situation to him.

After Boris listened, he said calmly, “Got it.”

“Mr. Lewis, the engagement between Edison and Winifred is canceled.” Nell reminded in a solemn tone.

Boris scoffed; “I knew this engagement banquet would not go so smoothly.”

This trip to Wesbruck, every time Edison looked at Ziana, his look was not innocent at all.

He knew that he is not reconciled to it.

After all, it was like a large piece of fat meat from the Scott family that was dangling in front of him. But he couldn’t have it, and anyone would feel tempted to it.

“Mr. Lewis, what should we do next?” Nell asked.

Boris pondered momentarily; “Investigate that maid. Send someone to follow her, and bring her to me if possible.”

“Noted.” After finished talking, Nell coughed softly; “Mr. Lewis, is Mrs. Lewis willing to see you?”

Boris hung up the phone immediately.

After Winifred was taken away by Edison today, the rest also dispersed one after another from the room.

He wanted to talk to Ziana and explain. But when she saw him approaching, she turned around and left.

Due to it was in the Western Royalty, he did not catch up with her.

He rushed to the guest house right after that. Ziana have returned, but she refused to see him.

She locked herself in the room. No matter how much he tried to please her, she didn’t respond to him.

Boris put away the phone, looked at the door, sighed, and continued; “Ziana, open the door. I’ll count of ten. If you don’t open the door, I’ll go in anyway.”

This kind of door, he could just kick it to open.

“Ten.”

"Nine.”

“Eight.”

Suddenly, the door opened, revealed Ziana’s serious and angry face.

“Ziana.” Boris raised his eyebrow

Ziana didn’t speak. She grabbed his wrist, and dragged him into the room.

He was dragged staggeringly, but a wandering smile was on his face, “Why are you being so impatient?”

Ziana ignored him, dragged him to the bathroom, and pushed him under the shower.

The next second, she turned on the water suddenly.

Cold water poured down from his head. Boris’ handsome face was puzzled and confused.

He looked at Ziana. Her chin was tight, her mouth was pursed, and she looked up at him.

Those beautiful eyes looked extraordinarily charming because of the water mist.

She was very close to him, and the water splashed on both of them.

Boris frowned. The water temperature was not high. What was she trying to do?

“Get out.” He pushed her out; “Don’t catch a cold.”

Ziana stubbornly refused to move. She took down the shower head, pointed it at him, and said. sullenly, “Clean yourself up, you…”

She saw the lipstick mark on his face, and rubbed it vigorously with her little hands. This text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.

Boris was staring at her, and his eyes became brighter and deeper.

Her expression was stubborn, at the same time, wronged. She was like a pissed-off little girl.

Suddenly.

He grabbed her little hand.

Ziana was holding back, and her voice sounded pitiful; “Let go of me! It hasn’t been cleaned yet!”

Boris refused, grabbed her little hand, raised it above the head, and moved his body against her.

Ziana bitted her lip and wanted to dodge, but he controlled her waist. He pushed her against the wall and hugged her tightly. The more she struggled, he hugged her tighter until she could barely breathe.

Ziana stared at him with red eyes; “Boris! Let go of me!”

Boris looked at her condescendingly, and a smile slowly appeared on his cold face. He was a little proud, and his tone was firm; “Honey, you’re jealous.”

“I am not.”

“You are.” Boris interrupted her; “You are definitely jealous.”

“I am not.” Ziana repeated.

Boris suddenly touched her leg with his own leg. Ziana’s expression was frozen immediately, but he didn’t stop there, his thigh gently rubbed against her, up and down.

“Boris!” Ziana blurted out; “Don’t touch me! You are not clean!”

“You said you weren’t jealous.” Boris wasn’t annoyed at all. His woman cared about him, and was jealous. He bent down and gently wrapped her around him; “I didn’t touch her, I’m clean. Don’t be angry.”

Ziana stared at the lipstick marks on his face, and the hickey marks on his white shirt.

Boris smiled and said, “I did it myself. There are cosmetics in that room. She wanted to get close to me, but I drove her away. I’m your man, and I must be faithful to you. How can I let other woman get close to me?”

He saw that Ziana was silent, he coaxed, “It’s true. Look at the shape of the lips on the shirt. Are they the same as mine?”


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