Chapter 208 Destroy The Relationship between Edison And Ziana
When Steven saw her, he acted like a pug, and said casually, “Ziana! Are you feeling better?”
As he spoke, his eyes greeted her.
Noticing that her face was ruddy and she was in good spirits, he was quietly relieved.
When she was held on the ground by Boris for artificial respiration last night, he had just boarded the yacht.
At that time, he felt frightened at only one glance, because her face was as pale as paper as if she was going to die at any time.
To be honest, he was literally terrified.
Fortunately, seeing she was fine, he felt his concern finally abated.
Ziana’s words immediately confirmed his guess.
She replied politely, “It’s much better, thank you for your concern, Mr. Howard.”
“Why call me Mr. Howard? It seems that our relationship is very estranged. You know I…” he had always been unreliable and glib–tongued.
However, halfway through the speech, a low coughing sound was suddenly heard.
It was only then that Steven remembered that he had come with Boris who just divorced Ziana.
Ah…
He had already lost the right to pursue her, and he couldn’t even say these flirtatious and provocative words any more.
Steven was depressed for a long time last night.
Realizing this fact again at this moment, he couldn’t even get excited, and naturally, he was not in the mood to talk nonsense.
With a sullen face, he handed the breakfast he brought to her, “Ziana, I bought it, especially for you. There are both Chinese and Western styles. You haven’t had breakfast yet, right? People’s stomachs are very delicate, especially for a top–class beauty like you. You have to take good care of yourself, here, hurry up and eat.”
Ziana saw through but didn’t tell the truth.
They came here on time, so they must know she didn’t have breakfast.
She didn’t reveal the truth to embarrass Steven, and the breakfast he brought included her favorite dumpling.
When she took the breakfast, she still thanked him politely, “Thank you, Mr. Howard.”
Steven could hear the alienation in her tone, and his handsome face fell even more.
Although she was not close to him before, now she alienate him even more.
He glanced at Boris next to him and sighed resignedly.
Although Ziana was no longer his sister–in–law, he knew he was not allowed to touch Boris’s things, even if Boris didn’t want
Steven secretly felt that his fate was bad.
He didn’t expect the woman he seriously pursued and even wanted to marry to would be his ex–sister–in–law.
But how could Ziana be that bumpkin from the mountains?
He couldn’t figure it out, he planned to ask Biber last night, but Biber gave priority to his girl and comforted Livia to sleep, leaving him by himself.
“Is there anything else?” Ziana asked again when he was distracted for a moment.
Seeing that she had no intention of inviting them in, Steven shook his head embarrassingly, “No, hurry up and eat.”
What else should he say?
Earlier, in front of Ziana, he said that she was a country bumpkin, that she was ugly and fat, and that he also talked about Boris
and Vivi…
He was so embarrassed that he wished he could die on the spot.
Ziana didn’t say anything more, closed the door, and entered the house.
As she walked towards the dining table, she recalled the glance she paid special attention to just now.
Boris’s eyes were dark, deep, and cold, and the surrounding skin was also intact, which was very different from the ones in her
dream.
Ziana laughed at herself and didn’t dwell on that dream anymore.
Outside the door.
Steven coughed, “Boris, can we go back?”
Boris looked back, turned his head, and walked away. Steven was puzzled by that unrestrained posture.
Boris woke him up early in the morning and urged him to bring breakfast here, but he didn’t say a word when he came.
In the morning, seeing Boris’s appearance, he thought he cared about Ziana very much.
Now he felt that there was no different from the past three years.
He treated women with a cold and indifferent attitude.
Ziana did not receive preferential treatment.
On the contrary, he gave gifts to Vivi and announced their marriage in a high–profile way, for fear that others would not know
how much he loved Vivi.
Steven didn’t dare to ask Boris if he loved his ex–wife or ex–girlfriend, so he could only figure it out for himself.
After pondering for a whole morning and still not being able to figure it out, taking advantage of Biber’s coming to bring Livia to dinner after the meeting, he leaned over and whispered.
“Biber, you already knew that Ziana was our ex–sister–in–law?”
Biber handed Livia a cup of hot coffee, causing the little girl to roll her eyes frequently, “Who drinks hot coffee in summer?”
“Don’t you know your health status?” he frowned and stuck a straw for her, “If you drink the iced one, I won’t massage it for you if your stomach hurts.”
“It hurts even if I don’t drink an iced one. Since it hurts anyway, it doesn’t matter,” Livia brought out her logic and tried to persuade Biber, “Biber, let me have a glass of ice drink.”
Biber sneered, trying to snatch her coffee.
Livia felt as if she was facing an enemy, she hugged her coffee tightly and quickly took a sip, and said flatteringly, “Just talk.”
Steven had already developed immunity to them two acting like this.
He pushed Biber, and asked selfishly, “Biber, when did you know?”
“The night you were blacklisted and cried out.”
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Steven was surprised, “It’s so early, why didn’t you say it earlier?”
“Boris even said that she is his ex–wife, you didn’t believe him.”
When this matter was mentioned, Steven felt ashamed.
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