The Hidden Gold Mine Heiress Divorcee novel Chapter 396

Chapter 396 What Color Do You Want? 

“Boyfriend, good night!” 

She pressed it again. Over and over again. Finally, she confirmed that it was indeed her. 

However, she didn’t have a clue when she recorded the sound and gave the doll. 

Anyway, in her memory, there was no such doll. 

So… 

It should have happened when she lost her memory. 

That was five years ago. 

Ziana pursed her lips tightly. 

She reluctantly put the doll back where it was and walked out with heavy steps, feeling 

even sadder. 

She had amnesia. 

Boris knew that she had lost her memory. 

Boris knew about the past and probably knew that she was his savior. 

During that past period, she guessed that she and Boris eventually developed a serious 

relationship. 

Given her conjectures of those days and the information that Jeffrey collected, she could 

almost figure out what had happened. 

The whole story should be that Boris had an air crash, and she rescued him. They fell in love and then both lost their memories. Later, Boris was aware of it and recovered his memory, but like the rest of the family, he chose to hide that part of the past from her. 

What terrible thing had happened in the past that made them keep silent in front of her? 

Ziana squinted her eyes. No matter what it was, she had to figure it out. 

She believed that there was nothing she couldn’t and dared not face. 

Even if the family kept it from her! 

With her own strength, she could still find out! 

She never wanted to live such a muddleheaded life again! 

Get Bo 

It took an hour for Boris to make breakfast. When he finally finished cooking and put all the breakfast on the table, he washed his hands and went upstairs to call Ziana. 

He gently opened the door. Ziana lay quietly. Her eyes closed, breathing gently. 

“Baby?” He called tentatively. 

No one responded. 

Boris’ gaze moved to her lips. An unspeakable impulse surged up. 

Last night, he shared the bed with her. Smelling her body’s fragrance, he didn’t sleep 

much all night. 

She didn’t sleep tight. Like an octopus, she always liked to cling to him tightly with her 

arms and legs. 

The closer she was to him, the stiffer his body became. He kept one position and dared. not move. When he got out of bed in the morning, his limbs were so numb that he 

almost fell over. 

Looking at her lips now, he thought of the warmth of her body, the slender waist, and… 

Boris licked his lips hopelessly and called again, “Baby?” 

Seeing no answer, he slowly approached her and kissed her on the lips quickly. Then, he quickly bounced away like a guilty thief. 

Even if they had slept together, he was almost scared out of courage to kiss her without 

her consent.