The Hidden Gold Mine Heiress Divorcee novel Chapter 465

Chapter 465 I Am Taking Zlana Away 

Get Boo 

“Why did you come out of the hospital so soon?” Boris said flatly, and then tutted, “It shouldn’t be.” 

Ziana didn’t understand and asked puzzled, “Why shouldn’t it be?” 

“It shouldn’t be so fast. Seeing how anxious and caring you were just now, I thought you would wait until he recovered before coming out.” Boris taunted enigmatically, “Why not two or three months? How would you feel at ease before he recovered?” 

Ziana was finally aware of his subtle jealousy. 

She groaned, “Why are your eyes turning green? Green as grass!” 

“Ziana.” Teased by her, Boris called her by her name coldly, “Be serious, you are in class!” 

Ziana stuck out her tongue, “Okay, Mr. Lewis, continue please.” 

“Ziana, do you see why it is wrong?” 

“I am wrong as long as you believe I am.” Ziana is ready to admit her mistakes, “I will correct them 

all, I will.” 

“Okay, you said it.” Boris snorted and ordered, “Ask your person to pull over.” 

On their way driving back to the hotel from the hospital, they saw Wesbruck full of traffic and 

bustling at night. 

Looking at the flickering lights, she told Donald, “Pull over.” 

Hearing part of the conversation, Yudel raised his eyebrows and looked back. 

Sure enough, Boris got off the luxurious Rolls-Royce behind him. 

The man’s figure is superior and straight, and his long and straight legs are particularly eye-catching in the light and shadow. 

He came to the car quickly. 

“Knock knock.” 

The car window was knocked suddenly. 

Ziana rolled down the car window, and was pleasantly surprised to see Boris suddenly appearing. 

She looked at him with a smile, full of tenderness in her eyes. 

Boris was very angry at first, but when he saw her smiling face, he couldn’t say anything harsh to 

her. 

He raised his chin and snorted softly, “Open the car door.” 

Get Bo 

“Do you want to have a ride together?” After saying this, Ziana opened the door and said to Yudel, 

“Yudel, go to the co-pilot.” 

Yudel sighed and said, “A grown girl like her won’t stay with us forever. It turns out that her 

brother is not as important as husband now.” 

“Yudel!” Ziana glared at him. “Shut 

your mouth!” 

In the next second, her wrist was suddenly grasped. 

Boris smiled casually. “Just sit here, Yudel. I am taking Ziana away.” 

He pulled her out of the car, closed the door casually, and stuffed her into his Rolls-Royce. 

“Nell, put down the baffle.” 

After Boris sat in, the first sentence was such an order. 

Hearing his tone, Nell Taylorr didn’t dare to delay, and quickly put down the fender, like an old 

monk in meditation, continuing to drive attentively. 

As soon as the fender is released, the back of the car instantly becomes a private space.