The Hidden Gold Mine Heiress Divorcee By Vera Whitehead novel Chapter 155

Chapter 155 Going to Talk to Vivi

After Boris asked his question, he stared at Mr. Zern with his deep eyes.

With inexplicable expectations, the words that Ziana had spoken to him came to his mind.

The words were exactly the same, the same tone of voice, and he had an intuition that she was skilled in medicine.

Could it be that Ziana was the person who had saved him five years ago?

He remembered the strange familiarity he had felt when he first met her three years ago.

All these seemingly unrelated details coincidentally came together.

His throat was a bit dry as he repeated, “What was her reaction?”

Mr. Zern didn’t understand why the atmosphere suddenly became tense, and truthfully said, “Miss Scott said you’re an a*shole.”

“What?”

“An… as*hole.”

“An a*shole?” Boris felt like a deflated balloon upon hearing this, “Besides that, what else did she

say?”

“She said you disgusted her, that you were annoying.”

Boris gritted his teeth, “Anything else?”

“She said she wanted to tie you up and beat you to vent her anger!”

Boris almost laughed out loud, “How dare she!”

Mr. Zern felt the rising anger and didn’t dare to say anything. He looked down and began to play

dead.

Boris saw him like this and paused, taking a deep breath. “Did she say anything else?”

“No…” Mr. Zern cleared his throat. “Mr. Lewis, I just wanted to tell you that you shouldn’t go today. Miss Scott is angry and doesn’t want to see you.”

Boris glared at him, “Who said I wanted to see her?”

Mr. Zern was confused, “Isn’t this road only leading to Miss Scott’s villa?”

“What’s it to you? Do I have to see her if I walk down this road? Can’t I walk there and then walk back?” Boris sneered coldly, “She doesn’t want to see me, and I don’t want to see her either. Who cares! Does she think she’s a goddess that I’m dying to catch a glimpse of her?”

Mr. Zern dared not speak.

Nell waved her hand towards Mr. Zern.

Mr. Zern didn’t want to suffer any longer and quickly ran away.

After everyone left, Nell, who always enjoyed a good spectacle, asked without any regard for consequences, “Mr. Lewis, are you still going to see the Mrs. Lewis?”

“What’s there to go see?” Boris scowled, “To get beaten up?”

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He commanded impatiently, “You go ahead and escort the bloggers over. If she asks, tell her I’m very busy and don’t have time to see her.”

Nell was used to his way of doing things. He responded, “Okay, Mr. Lewis. Is there anything else. you need me to bring?”

Boris thought of the way she couldn’t wait to leave him at the end of the Coupling Reality Show and

felt angry again, “Do I have that much to say to her?”

Nell nodded, “Okay, Mr. Lewis. I’ll take them over now.”

“Hmm,” Boris lit a cigarette, “Go.”

Ten minutes later.

Nell and a few people arrived at the villa.

Ziana saw them and her expression wasn’t friendly, “Get to the point of why you’re here today in

three sentences.”

Nell could tell he wasn’t well-liked and cleared his throat lightly, “These are the video bloggers who released those videos slandering you as mistress in the relationship. Mr. Lewis asked us to bring them here to you to deal with.”

Ziana understood and asked, “So he took them away beforehand?”

Nell noticed her tone. “Did you go out to catch them, too, Mrs. Lewis?”

“What Madam?” Yudel corrected him unhappily, “Call her Miss Scott.”

Nell smirked.

Ziana chuckled, “Who asked him to interfere? He only made things worse. Because he got involved, I didn’t catch the person and wasted my whole day getting angry. Is he so free all day?”

The bloggers that Boris had sent had similar stories to tell.

They claimed that a representative of Vivi had contacted them, requesting the publication of videos to influence public opinion, and offering payment upon completion of the task.

Yudel checked the account of the person who made the transfer and found out that it was not Vivi.

However, this person had a lot of financial dealings with Vivi in the past.

When Ziana found this person, Yudel immediately went to catch him.

The whole thing went smoothly, and within an hour, the truth came out.

The person who made the transfer was one of Vivi’s personal assistants, who was usually responsible for such secret things.

He did it under Ms. Rose’s orders.

And Ms. Rose was acting on Vivi’s instructions.

“Vivi,” Ziana pronounced her name, her brows furrowed with displeasure, “Yudel, if there is a person who always annoyed you, what will you do?”

Teach her a lesson.”

“Good idea,” Ziana ordered, “Call some people and let’s go talk to her.”

These past few days, she had been feeling a burning rage inside her.

She came to participate in Love 101 by chance, as a way to relax.

She didn’t want to provoke or interfere with anyone, but there were always people who treated her

as a thorn in their side and made things difficult for her.

She didn’t want to argue with them because their lives would be ruined if she did.

Sisily was an example.

But if they caused trouble again and again, it would be their own fault.

An hour later.

Night fell.

Several luxury Ferraris parked outside Vivi’s villa.