The Hidden Gold Mine Heiress Divorcee By Vera Whitehead novel Chapter 167

Chapter 167 I Like Him 

Ziana was taken aback. 

How familiar was this tone? 

How intoxicating was this title! 

Besides Boris, who else? 

But this was her home, how could she hear his voice? 

Ziana looked around suspiciously and soon found the man standing beside them. 

He was wearing a casual gray suit and a striped plaid tie. His face was stern as if covered with frost. 

His eyes were also fixed on her as if two balls of fire could be spewed out in the next moment. 

Ziana was very surprised, “When did you stand there?” 

Boris snorted with a smile, “When you’re flirting with a man.” 

“Oh.” She didn’t feel ashamed at all, “Then what are you doing here?” 

“Won’t you explain it to me?” Boris asked angrily. He looked at Edison. 

Ziana laughed, “It’s funny. Why should I explain it to you?” 

Boris’s jaw tightened a bit, “Who is he?” 

Ziana didn’t answer, “What are you doing here?” 

Boris also turned a deaf ear, “Have you taken a fancy to him?” 

Ziana frowned, “If you don’t tell me, I’ll have someone drive you away.” 

Boris snorted, “What? Am I here to prevent you from having a romantic relationship?” 

Ziana simply admitted, “Yes. Go away quickly.” 

Boris suddenly smiled carelessly. 

The next second. 

He walked to the sofa with long legs and sat beside Edison, “Hello, I am her husband, Boris.” 

Ziana was speechless. 

She explained to Edison, “He’s my ex–husband. He and I have divorced.” 

“Oh…” Edison dragged out his tone, and stretched out his hand lazily, “So it’s senior.” 

With a smile on his face, he shook hands with Boris, and said softly, “Then I would like to thank Mr. Lewis for divorcing Ziana.“ 

Boris‘ hands stopped. 

However, Edison didn’t seem to notice his ugly face, instead, he smiled and said, “Actually, I’ve been waiting for this day for a long 

time.” 

“Thank you, Mr. Lewis, for giving me this opportunity.” 

“I’ll be doubly nice to her.” 

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“I will love her more, dote on her and understand her more than you do.“ 

“And your son, that’s my son.” 

“You can rest assured, so don’t show up in the future.” 

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“After all, a qualified ex–husband should be like a dead man.” 

The eyes of the two men were facing each other. In their calm eyes, there was a shocking wave that only they understood. 

Boris smiled gently, but his eyes were cold. 

Anyone who was familiar with him knew that he was really angry. 

Ziana frowned. 

As expected. 

The next second. 

He tightened his grip and sneered, “You didn’t even get a name. What kind of person are you talking to me like that?” 

“Boris! What are you? Why are you talking to him like that?” Ziana said displeased, “Apologize to Mr. Andrew.” 

“Are you speaking for him?” Boris turned his head abruptly, staring at her with cold eyes and asking. 

Ziana also looked at him. Her eyes were cold and her aura could not be ignored, “Apologize to him!” 

“Ziana, are you helping him instead of me?” 

“It was you who were wrong.” 

“Okay.” Boris felt his heart burning hot. 

He stood up, grabbed her wrist, and pulled her upstairs. 

Yudel frowned, and directly greeted the bodyguard, “Stop him!” 

Several bodyguards stepped forward and blocked the way. 

Boris sneered and kicked the bodyguard away. 

Ziana’s face turned cold, “Everyone, back down!” 

She easily threw off Boris’s hand. Boris turned around and wanted to grab her again. 

She raised her hand to block and push. The man took two steps back uncontrollably, looking at her with an even uglier expression. 

Ziana pursed her lips, and turned to Yudel and Edison, “I have a few words to talk to him, you two talk first.” 

After she finished speaking, she walked upstairs. When she passed Boris, she said, “Come with me.” 

The two went upstairs one after the other. 

Ziana took him to her room, and immediately asked straight to the point, “What are you doing here today?” 

“Why?” Boris asked, “Why do you help him instead of me?” 

Ziana smiled, “Who are you? Boris, you are just my ex–husband.” 

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“So have you taken a fancy to him now?” He persisted in asking for an answer, “Speak!” 

Ziana didn’t like Edison yet. 

Everyone loved the beauty. So was she. And she always had a fancy for handsome guys. 

Just like for Boris back then. 

It was just that after three years, she clearly knew that when two people got together, the more important thing was to look at their 

personalities. 

She didn’t dislike Edison. If the other party proposed further contact, she could give it a try. 

She wouldn’t tell Boris these words, and it wasn’t necessary. So she admitted directly, “Yes, I like him.“