The Hidden Gold Mine Heiress Divorcee

Chapter 74

Chapter 74 Today’s Dating Canceled

Why did Ziana have such an expression and tone?

Was she expecting Steven to come over?

No.

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Boris thought this must be her way of getting his attention.

Boris looked at her with an icy smile.

Ziana had gone to great lengths to find out if he cared about her.

Thinking he saw through her little ploy, he leaned against the door and condescended to expose it, “Isn’t that what you had in mind? You wanted me to go out with you, and now I’m here. You’re happy about that, aren’t you?”

Ziana was speechless.

She frowned and said helplessly, “Do I look happy to you?”

Boris looked at her for a few moments and concluded, “I think you’re on the verge of tears of joy, Miss Scott, and I know women often deny what they mean.”

Ziana was speechless.

This man always made her feel deeply speechless.

She didn’t want to be bothered with him and ordered the maid, “Close the door and let Mr. Lewis

leave.”

After saying that, she turned around and was about to go inside. However, in the next second, her wrist was grabbed by the man.

Boris slightly forcefully brought her into his arms.

She subconsciously tried to resist. At that moment, an arm came across the air.

The man slapped Boris’s hand away and pulled her in, holding her behind him.

Boris’ wrists tingled, and he looked coldly at the man in front of him, his eyes cold.

“What are you doing?” He asked.

Yudel questioned, “What do you do?”

“I come to take her on a date. Don’t you understand?” Boris pursed his lips.

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with you. Mr. Lewis, don’t you get it?”

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Boris licked his teeth and said condescendingly, “Who are you to her? Her business is not your business.”

Boris had already disliked Yudel when he and Ziana appeared together.

Yudel and Ziana were talking and laughing, and their gestures were intimate. Their familiarity and closeness made Boris inexplicably angry.

“I’m in charge of her business.” Yudel pushed up his glasses with one hand and smiled.

His elegant smile ignited Boris’s anger directly.

Boris thought, “Is this man of unknown status provoking me?”

He snorted, his jaw tightening. “Then see if you can be in charge of her business!”

Boris grabbed Ziana again in front of him.

He touched her slender wrist, but Ziana moved.

He didn’t see how she resisted. She only moved gently. By the time he reacted, he stumbled a few times as she gave him a gentle push.

Boris’ face was grim as he steadied himself, puzzled.

He had practiced combat boxing and was well aware of his strength.

He didn’t think Ziana had just pushed him back two steps.

The idea was subconsciously dismissed by him.

It should just be a coincidence.

Ziana was a woman. How could she know martial arts?

He must have not been wary of her, and she was able to make him stumble.

“Yudel,” Ziana’s warm and soft voice broke the stalemate, “Go back first.”

Yudel?

Ziana said Yudel was her brother. This dissipated a large part of Boris’ displeasure.

So this man was just her brother.

He raised his eyebrows lightly and looked at Yudel with a smile.

Yudel just glanced at him and turned to Ziana, “Take care of it as soon as you can.”

“Okay.”

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“I’ll go prepare your medicine and come take it later.” Yudel smiled and left.

When he entered the villa, his expression was gloomy for a moment.

It seemed that he hadn’t given the Lewis Company enough trouble recently to give Boris the energy

to harass Ziana.

This man who only brought Ziana misery and disaster, no matter before or now, was annoying.

Now he only hoped that Ziana would learn from the past and stop messing around with Boris.

Outside the door.

As soon as Yudel left, Boris asked, “You have a brother?”

“Why should I explain it to you?” Ziana looked at him with her arms around her chest. The fever made her entire body uncomfortable, and she said impatiently, “Mr. Lewis, what exactly are you doing here today?”

“Dating with you.”

Ziana tsked, “Where’s Steven?”

“He’s not available.”

“You go back.” Ziana said dryly, “Today’s date is canceled.”

“Why?” Boris stopped her and said, “I’ve satisfied you. Why are you turning me down? Come with me to the car. Grandpa is still waiting at home.”

“No.” Ziana refused decisively.

Boris frowned, “You’re not going to see Grandpa?”

“I can go if you want me to.” Ziana deliberately made things difficult for him and said, “I was supposed to have a date with Steven today, and the process was all set in advance. Since you are here instead of him, I won’t go with you to see Grandpa until the dating process is finished.”

Boris laughed at that, saying, “After all, you still want to date with me.”

“Ziana, be honest. You should have said that earlier.”

Boris saw that she didn’t say anything and thought she was shy because he had guessed her mind.

He continued, “What’s the dating process? Let’s start now.”

Ziana nodded. Donald next to her took out the paperwork and showed it to Boris.

Boris was speechless.

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He hadn’t thought that a date would require a special document to write the process.

He flipped through it casually. When he saw the first process, he blurted out, “Dancing?”

“Yes,” Ziana said with interest. She sat down in the chair Donald had brought and asked, “Will you

dance?”

She must be kidding!

How could he, as a man, dance for a woman?

“No, I won’t.” Boris refused, “Let’s go to the next process.”

“This is the end of the date.” Ziana was waiting for him to say that. “You may return.”

“Ziana…” Boris met her gaze and smiled unexpectedly. “Okay, I’ll dance.”

He thought he’d just casually fool her.

But Ziana went on, “Here, this is the dance that Steven promised to show me in person. Now, you

can do it for him.”

The video Ziana handed over showed Steven doing a striptease.

Steven shrugged off his suit, unbuttoned it, and then showed his abs.

As a man, Boris felt speechless watching Steven’s dance.

Boris was exasperated, “You’re asking me to do this kind of vulgar dance?”

“Right.” Ziana smiled and nodded.

Boris got angrier and said, “Ziana, why are you so lustful!”

Ziana looked at him. “I’m a normal woman, of course, I’m addicted to men’s bodies. Are you going to dance or not? If you’re not going to dance, don’t waste time.”

“I’m not dancing!” Boris said through gritted teeth.

“Okay.” Ziana nodded unexpectedly. “I’ll watch someone else dance.”

Seeing that she was going to get up and leave, Boris tried to tie her down.

“Stop!” He chided, “No moving! Ziana, stop.”

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Boris couldn’t stand it and said, “I’ll dance! I’ll!”

Ziana paused and was briefly stunned.

Having been with Boris for three years, she knew his characteristics.

It never occurred to him that he was actually willing to dance.

She raised her eyebrows and turned around slowly.

When she met his face as black as the bottom of a pot, she felt relieved.

She folded her arms around her chest and took two steps back casually, “Mr. Lewis, what’s your meaning? Why does your tone sound so unhappy?”

He didn’t just sound unhappy, he was covered in the resistance all over his body.

She even bargained for stolen goods, didn’t she?

Boris pulled out a faint smile, “You know the answer.”

Unexpectedly, she persuaded him with empathy, “Mr. Lewis, you have to do whatever you want in

life. Don’t force yourself to do things you don’t want to do.”

Boris thought, “The d*mned woman is so aggressive, it is easy for you to say.”

“She persuaded me not to force myself but said that she would not go to see grandfather if I did not

dance.”

“She says all the good and bad things, why didn’t I find that she was so good at handling people

before?”

Boris snorted with a smile, and said word by word, “No, this is what I am willing to do.”

Ziana was shocked, and blinked exaggeratedly, “But Mr. Lewis, your expression looked like you are

going to the grave. I really don’t see any willingness. How about you give me a smile?”

“Ziana.” Boris only felt that his blood pressure was rising, and warned her in a low voice, “I’m not

kidding.”

“But if you have a sad face, you could not dance.” Ziana shrugged.

Boris stared at her gloomily for a while, and the woman let him look at her.

The threat of eye contact for the past three years was not working for her now.

Boris suddenly felt lost in his temper. In addition, there was also an inexplicable sense of loss and irritability.

He licked his teeth, with imperceptible anger in his voice, “Ziana, I know you held a grudge against