The Hidden Gold Mine Heiress Divorcee novel Chapter 83

The Hidden Gold Mine Heiress Divorcee By Vera Whitehead Chapter 83

Chapter 83 I Will Marry You 

Vivi took a breath, squeezed her fingers, and said, “You said… you will marry me.” 

“Yes,” Boris didn’t deny it, put out the cigarette, and said softly, “I said so.” 

“You also said that you would take care of me,” since he said this, Vivi settled her mind, and her 

tone also calmed down, “and you will give me everything I want.” 

Boris smiled, but the smile didn’t reach his eyes, “I’ve done it for so many years.” 

Vivi nodded subconsciously. 

Yes. 

She said she wanted to study abroad, and he helped her realize her wish. 

She said she wanted to enter the entertainment industry, and he escorted her, spending money for resources all the way. 

She said that she wanted to be Mrs. Lewis, so he got engaged to her regardless of Grandpa Lewis’s objection. 

He was almost responsive to her every request, giving her whatever she wanted, which was 

outrageous. 

But she knew that there was a reason for all of this. 

Seeing that she didn’t answer, Boris was a little impatient. 

He tapped his fingers on the table and asked, “I remember I said something else at the time. All of this has a premise, right?” 

Vivi’s eyes dimmed, “You said you want me to be sensible.” 

“Be more specific,” Boris said. 

Her face froze a bit, “I am not allowed to ask anything about you.” 

“It seems that you still remember,” Boris was quite satisfied with her answer, “So did you do something wrong today?” 

He was referring to her asking about his relationship with Ziana. 

Vivi felt aggrieved, “I’ll be your wife soon, and seeing you appearing with other women, can’t I ask about it? Boris, although you agreed to be with me at the beginning because I saved you, for so many years, don’t you understand my feelings for you?” 

Boris’s eyes turned cold, and he looked at her seriously, “Are you insatiable?” 

Five years ago, when he regained his vision and learned that she had saved him, he asked her what reward she wanted. 

She said she just wanted to be his wife. 

Boris recalled the past, and sneered, “I agreed to your request and asked you to think clearly. You can be Mrs. Lewis but you can’t ask for my love. I gave you money and status, and now you even ask for my love?” 

Vivi smiled bitterly, “You clearly know that those are not what I really want, the only thing I want is you!” 

Everyone envied her relationship with Boris, but only she knew that this relationship was more like a one–man show by herself. 

He hadn’t contacted her once in five years, never! 

She did these all by herself. 

Vivi was not reconciled, “Boris…” 

“Vivi, let me say it again,” he interrupted her with no emotion in his voice, “you take what I gave you, and don’t think about what I didn’t give you. If you are sensible, I can take care of you too.” 

His tone was calm, but it was obviously cold. 

Vivi knew that he was angry, and it would be unwise to ask further questions. 

Feeling very sad, she changed the subject, “You went on a date with Miss Scott in the amusement park today, does this count as a betrayal of me?” 

“What compensation do you want?” Boris admitted directly, and asked casually, “A Level–S movie resource? Or one million dollars?” 

Vivi squeezed her hands and said firmly, “Marry me within three months.” 

Boris was silent for a long time. 

Just when she suspected that he wanted to refuse, he agreed, “Okay.” 

Vivi breathed a sigh of relief. 

Anyway, let’s get married to him first. 

The feelings that were not cultivated before marriage could be developed slowly after marriage. 

“Then I’ll go downstairs first,” Vivi’s visit was not fruitless. 

“Wait a minute.” Boris stopped her, “Tell me again how you saved me five years ago. At that time, my right eye was injured. Did you find me by the sea?” 

Vivi’s eyelashes flickered, covering the panic in her eyes, “Boris, haven’t you always been reluctant to mention those things? What happened today…” 

“Whatever I ask you, you just answer,” Boris rolled his eyelids. 

Vivi was at a loss for words, “Okay. I did find you at the seaside…” 

It took her two minutes to finish the process. 

He was found by the sea and sent to the hospital for treatment, after which he woke up. 

After Vivi finished speaking, she asked with concern, “That’s it. By the way, Boris, how is your mood recently?” 

“You go out,” Boris remained calm. 

Vivi pursed her lips, “Okay, then you can go downstairs to eat later.” 

Boris looked at the back of her leaving, his dark eyes were insidious. 

It was his left eye that was injured at the time, but he deliberately said it was his right eye just now, and she didn’t deny it. 

Either she didn’t listen to him well, or she didn’t know which of his eyes had been hurt, so she avoided talking about it. 

He had never doubted that he was rescued five years ago, and he believed that Vivi was his savior, but today he lied to her on a whim, and the result was surprising. 

He thought of Ziana’s arrogant and flamboyant words in the amusement park, and his forehead jumped suddenly. 

Perhaps, it should be re–investigated. 

Downstairs. 

Zezili looked at Ziana who was in high spirits and nodded happily, “Your condition is much better than before here. It seems that after you divorced Boris, you are really doing well.” 

Ziana was embarrassed by the words, “It’s pretty good. Grandpa, I’m sorry I didn’t tell you personally about the divorce.” 

Zezili waved his hand, “I know what’s going on even though you didn’t tell me, he must have forced you, you are such a good wife, he doesn’t know how to cherish it, it’s really a crime.” 

Ziana smiled generously, “Yes, not any people can get me. I gave him a chance, but he is useless.” 

“Yes! Useless!” Zezili continued to scold, “Unworthy stuff! He insisted on divorcing you for a woman who can’t stand on stage. He will regret it in the future! At that time, I will set off Chapter 83 Will Marry You 

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firecrackers to celebrate, who told him to have bad taste!” 

Get Bogus 

Ziana agreed, and raised her red lips, “Grandpa is right! He doesn’t love me because he has bad taste, so he can’t see how worthy I am to be loved. Grandpa, tell me, I’m super good, right?” 

Zezili was a fan when he opened his mouth, “Protect the best sweetheart in the world!” 

Ziana’s eyes were bent with a smile, “By the way, Grandpa, do you still have the medicine I gave you 

before?” 

“Yes, yes,” Zezili said, “If there is no more, I will tell you, let’s not talk about my illness now, let’s talk about you, have you met a good man now? How about that Yaron?” 

“Him?” Ziana smiled, “do you want me to be with him?” 

“It’s just that you two look good, and your appearance matches well,” Zezili commented. 

Ziana blinked, “It’s impossible for me to be with him, I don’t like his style, but besides him, I also met many men, hundreds of them!” 

“So many? Where are they?” Zezili continued, “Show me and let me help you to choose. This time, you have to keep your eyes open and find a good man.” 

Ziana thought that she was free anyway, and there was still some time before eating, so she took out her mobile phone, found the group of her men, and showed it to Zezili, “They are all here.” 

Zezili became interested, “Hey, there are more than 800 people in the group! Grandpa will help you to choose one. How do they look? Don’t choose the ones that are not good–looking.” 

Ziana said casually, “Then let them send a photo? Grandpa, you should see all of them and choose 

one for me.” 

When Boris went downstairs, he heard this sentence just in time, and asked curiously, “What are you going to choose?” 

Zezili was now angry with Boris. 

What a good wife she was, and more than 800 men were treating her like a treasure, but he was blind and divorced her. 

So when he heard his question, he said angrily, “I want to pick a boyfriend for Ziana, what’s your business?” 

Boris frowned when he heard this. 

In the next second, he walked over and stood behind the sofa, looking down, he could see the mobile phones they were holding. 

Zezili glared at him, “What are you doing? Your girlfriend is helping out in the kitchen, hurry up to help her, don’t stand in our way!” 

Boris’s eyes remained unchanged, “I have to watch things like picking a boyfriend for my ex–wife, after all, she has never had a good eye for men.” 

Ziana smiled and raised her eyebrows, “If you want to scold yourself like that, I have no objection.” 

Boris choked. 

Zezili fanned the flames, “Ziana, let’s ignore this stinky divorced man! He is already an old man, isn’t it good for a newcomer? Come on, let these people in the group send photos, I want to check it out for you.” 

Ziana then sent a message in the group. 

“Queen Ziana: @ All members, everyone send a selfie to let me see, if you don’t have one, take a selfie now.” 

Boris witnessed all this, the corner of his mouth twitched. 

With her tone, she was really like an emperor choosing a concubine, but when he saw the number