The Hidden Gold Mine Heiress Divorcee By Vera Whitehead novel Chapter 153

Chapter 153 Deliver Sandbags to My Wife

On the way back to the mansion of the Lewis family, Boris leaned back in his seat and browsed through online news.

After Yaron’s clarification statement was published yesterday, public opinion was effectively controlled and reversed.

After a day of buffering, basically no one mentioned Ziana’s involvement with the Borvi Couple

anymore.

Everyone was focused on the CanZia Couple.

After reading this, Boris became a little unhappy.

Actually, Ziana could have simply told everyone that she was his wife.

But obviously, Yaron’s statement was made with her tacit approval.

This also meant that she would rather let everyone gossip about the CanZia Couple than admit to having a relationship with him.

Just thinking about it made Boris very unhappy.

It wasn’t that he was not proud of her, but Ziana’s actions showed her attitude.

She really didn’t want to have any contact with him after the divorce.

She even refused to see their names appearing together.

She tried her best to conceal the most intimate relationship they had in the past.

After understanding her thoughts, there was a moment when he impulsively wanted to tell everyone that he was her husband, her only man.

But he held back.

He couldn’t.

He couldn’t let his plan fail.

Boris put down his tablet and slowly pinched his brow, murmuring, “Find those few video bloggers

causing trouble and send them to my wife.”

Nell, who was driving, hesitated when she heard this.

Oh my G*d!

He heard that terrifying title again!

But since Mr. Lewis finally gave up the idea of sending Nell to Firia to herd sheep, Nell didn’t dare to

Boris snapped out of his thoughts and there was a rare self-deprecating look in his eyes.

He twitched the corners of his mouth c**lly, “Go and deliver sandbags to my wife.”

At this time.

At the Scott Family villa, the atmosphere was tense.

Yudel looked at Ziana’s tense face and coaxed her softly, “Ziana, it’s me who didn’t handle things well.”

He had sent people to capture the bloggers who spread rumors that she was a mistress, but he never expected it to be too late.

The bloggers who led the charge had all been taken away before he arrived.

His sister was sharpening her knives, waiting for him to bring the people back, but they had vanished without a trace.

She was always revengeful, and now that she couldn’t find the culprits, she couldn’t take revenge. Chapter 153 Deliver Sandbags to My Wife

How could she not be angry?

Yudel understood her feeling very well, and the more he understood, the more sincere his attitude. became. He continued to appease Ziana, “I’m sending people to pursue them. Don’t be angry.”

Just then, the doorbell rang.