The Hidden Gold Mine Heiress Divorcee By Vera Whitehead Chapter 8
Chapter 8 Ziana’s Condition”
“Everyone, please have a seat!” Boris clasped his hands and nodded calmly.
After these people sat down, a policeman explained to Ziana, “Miss Scott, Mr. Lewis claimed that you intentionally hurt him and caused him a mild concussion.”
They played a video in which she smashed his head with her bag, and it took a clear picture of their
faces.
Nell handed over a report of mild concussion to Ziana together.
They seemed to be well-prepared.
On the way here, Ziana was still thinking about what she had done, but when she saw Boris, she understood everything.
No wonder he left the show in the middle and never came back, so he was waiting for her here!
She sneered in her heart but immediately apologized, “Officers, I’m sorry. I was wrong, and I am willing to take responsibility, including but not limited to all medical expenses, and promise not to do it again in the future. Mr. Lewis, I am sorry. Will you forgive me?”
The policemen looked at the little girl in front of them. She was pretty, and she spoke nicely. She didn’t look like someone who disagreed with negotiating private affairs at all.
However, people should not be judged by their appearance. There were many people who were usually arrogant and domineering, but they would be cowardly when they saw the police.
“Okay. Since you have a good attitude toward admitting your mistakes, then you two should keep this matter private.” The policemen still suggested that it should be private if they agreed.
Ziana smiled flatteringly, “Private, of course. I agree. Mr. Lewis, what do
you think?”
Seeing her flattering smile, Boris couldn’t help but sneer.
He thought she was so powerful, but didn’t she ask him to let her go in the end?
Boris asked Nell to send the two police officers away, leaving only the two of them in the room.
He looked at Ziana and smiled co*lly, “As long as you leave Japera City, I won’t pursue this matter.”
Ziana’s phone rang at this moment.
“Mr. Lewis, wait a minute.” She stood up and walked outside.
Her body was very good, looking like an hourglass. With every step she took, her waist and hips were twisted charmingly, and her fair calves were looming under the waves of the black skirt.
Boris frowned, suspecting that she was deliberately seducing him.
“Go outside to answer the plfone!” He scolded, dissatisfied.
Ziana rolled her eyes speechlessly. She was on the way out, and what was wrong with this person?
She squeezed the phone and went to the corridor to answer it.
Yudel, on the other end, asked her, “I saw the trending topic. Why did you get taken away? Where are you now? Do you need me to deal with it?”
Ziana leaned against the wall and said flatly, “Well, something happened, and I need you to bring some people over.”
“Bring some people?” Yudel thought about this, “Bring whom?”
Ziana snorted nonchalantly, “I beat someone into a concussion, so you bring a medical team over to
check him out.”
As soon as Yudel heard her tone, he knew that someone was going to suffer.
He paused and said, “Okay, I’ll be there in ten minutes.”
“Okay, I’ll wait for you.”
After Ziana hung up the phone, she went to the bathroom to touch up her makeup. When she came back, she saw Yudel.
He walked in the front, with more than 20 bodyguards walking side by side, and behind the bodyguards was a medical team of dozens of people.
When they saw Ziana, they all saluted and greeted her, “Miss Scott!”
Ziana waved her hand towards them and opened the door first to go inside.
“Why did you make a phone call…” Boris saw the person behind her, and his handsome face quickly
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