The Hidden Gold Mine Heiress Divorcee

Chapter 495 Almost in a Nightmare 

At the entrance of Elegant Poetry Hotel.

After the car stopped, the waiters respectfully stepped forward and opened the car door, saying in unison, “Welcome, Prince Edison and Miss Scott!”

After Edison got off the car, he picked up Ziana. But he was surprised that Ziana’s face was so serious.

“What’s the matter?” Edison asked, guessing something, and felt amused. “Are you nervous?”

Ziana glared at him. “Of course. I’m going to see your mother. I’m so nervous, and I don’t know if she will like the gift.”

“She likes whatever you give her. You have selected this gift and prepared carefully for it. So she must be moved!” Edison comforted her considerately, “Don’t worry. I’m here, and you don’t have to worry about anything.”

Ziana pursed her lips. “But I’m still nervous.”

“You will be my wife in the future, so how can you not see your mother-in-law?” Edison teased her.

Ziana retorted, “Who will be your wife? You haven’t proposed yet, and I haven’t agreed you either.”

Edison hooked his lips, showing a proud smile. “If you don’t agree, I will keep proposing until you agree.”

Ziana lowered her head to hide her emotions.

She would never marry Edison, a cruel man who ignored her health!

Seeing Ziana lowering her head, Edison thought she was shy, so he smiled. “Let’s go, don’t let my mother wait for a long time.”

The two entered the hotel and went to the elevator. Then they got out of the elevator and walked through the long corridor led by the waiter.

A melodious bell sounded suddenly, which broke the quiet atmosphere.

Edison frowned curiously, and when he took out his mobile phone, his expression suddenly changed. “My father is calling.”

“It should be something important. Answer the phone first.” Ziana said thoughtfully.

Edison nodded, looked around with his mobile phone, saw the bathroom not far away, and said apologetically to Ziana, “I’ll answer the phone. Ziana, let the walter take you to the private room first.”

“Okay.” Ziana nodded gently to the waiter. “Lead me the way.”

Edison looked at her leaving back, holding the phone tightly.

After tonight, Boris would have no chance to get Ziana’s heart.

Edison didn’t need to do anything, and the Scott family would not let Boris off!

Elegant Poetry Hotel didn’t seem to be spacious from the outside.

After Edison left, the waiter

Ziana through two turns, but they still didn’t stop.

She asked displeasedly, “Have we arrived yet?”

“We’ll be there soon.” The waiter smiled awkwardly, “Prince Edison uses his exclusive private room every time he comes. Although it’s a bit far away, the privacy and environment are top. Miss Scott, it’s right in front.

Ziana nodded.

At this moment, a door ahead suddenly opened from inside.

A tall and straight man came out.

He had broad shoulders, narrow waist and long legs. And the black suit on him made him even more fierce and charming.

Although Ziana couldn’t see his face, she was so familiar with this figure!

“Boris? Why is he here?’

Ziana pursed her lips and looked at him. The man was on the phone, and his low and sexy voice fell into her ears clearly.

“Where?” he said.

The other person on the phone said something, and “Boris” said again, “I go out.”

Ziana guessed jealously. “Who is he going to see? Dating with a woman?”

At this moment, the walter reminded, “Miss Scott, We’ll be here soon.”

Ziana answered and was ready to enter the room.

At this moment, “Boris”, who had already gone a long way, suddenly said, “Tell Mr. Collins, I’ll be right there,”

The steps Zlana took out were immediately taken back.

“Mr. Collins?

Does Boris go to see Mr. Collins?

Isn’t Mr. Collins the one who kidnapped them five years ago?”

Ziana thought a lot and couldn’t move. Published by Nôv'elD/rama.Org.

The waiter looked at her curiously and reminded again gently, “Miss Scott…”

Ziana suddenly turned her head to look at him. Her beautiful face was filled with a chill.

Ziana hooked her lips. She seemed to smile, but her eyes were not warm, and she said, “I’m going to the bathroom. I know the room number, and I’ll come by myself later. Please send the gift inside first and apologize to Princess Lia for me.”

Ziana was gentle before, but the next moment she changed into a domineering queen.

The waiter was shocked and afraid, and he murmured, “O… Okay.”

Ziana turned and left.

“Boris” wasn’t in the corridor, so Ziana quickened her pace. And within a few minutes, Ziana finally saw “Boris” in front of her.

He opened the door of a private room and walked in.

“Is Mr. Collins in the private room?

What will Boris talk with Mr. Collins?’

Recalling the tone of Boris’ call just now, Ziana didn’t dare to think more.

Ziana stared at the closed door, looked at the waitresses who came slowly, and suddenly had an idea.

Five minutes later.

A waitress in a uniform pushed a trolley filled with delicacies into the elegant and chic private room.

The private room was divided into two big rooms, the inside, and the outside, separated by a hollow screen in the middle.

The outside room was the dining area, and there was no one. There were two silhouettes on the other side of the screen, and the conversation between the two was heard by Ziana.

“Mr. Lewis, why did you find me again after five years? After that time, I thought you would have a good relationship with the Scott family and make a fortune! But I heard Miss Scott falls in love with Edison now. What’s going on? You had such a big plan five years ago and even lost one of your eyes.

But didn’t you get anything in the end?”

Ziana raised her head in astonishment and looked at “Boris” behind the screen in disbelief.

The profile of “Boris” was superior, no matter his nose or thin lips, were all most familiar to her.

But what did she hear just now?

Boris planned her kidnapping five years ago.

“No, how could he do that? How could it be?”

Ziana didn’t want to believe that Boris did it. Her heart trembled, and she stared at him, trying to see something strange.

Ziana wanted Boris to deny it aloud and even thought it was a terrible nightmare.

But the next sentence of that handsome and charming man drove her into a deeper abyss!

“Boris” retorted in a low voice, “Shut up!”

“Hahaha!” Pablo didn’t shut up but still smiled gloatingly, “Mr. Lewis, tell me, what do you want me to do this time?”

Boris leaned back on the chair, and his crossed legs trembled slightly. “Edison wants to marry Ziana, but I won’t let he do that. I want you to blame Edison for what happened five years ago and let the Scott family know. In this way, even if Ziana wants to be with Edison, the Scott family must stop her.”