Chapter 5
The Hidden Gold Mine Heiress Divorcee By Vera Whitehead Chapter 5
Chapter 5 Hit Him with Stud Detailed Purse
She actually asked who he was. How could she touch him shamelessly?
Was she not ashamed?
Boris pushed her away and warned in a sullen voice, "Ziana, don't act in front of me!"
Ziana blinked, "Mr. Lewis is really difficult. When we divorced, you told me that we should treat each other as strangers if we met again. I listened to you!"
She tilted her head slightly, and her eyes were full of c*nning. When she said this, she had a charming smile, which was extraordinarily lively.
Boris' eyes
darkened.
Had this woman learned how to seduce men in such a short period of time?
His throat was a little tight, but his mood was even worse. "Since you are so obedient, I told you to leave Japera City, but why didn't you listen?"
Ziana wanted to pull out her hand, but it was held tightly by him, so she could only say, "I left, and I'm back again. Surprise!"
"Ziana!"
In the past, she was obedient and submissive in front of him. She had never talked to him like this in
person!
Was she crazy now?
He tightened his strength angrily, "Don't provoke me! Let me tell you. No matter what your
purpose in Japera City is, get the hell back to your mountain now! Otherwise, I have plenty of ways to make you unable to stay any longer! I will only give you one day. Don't let me see you in Japera City tomorrow!"
Ziana clicked her tongue, and her beautiful watery eyes shone coldly. "What if I don't leave?"
Boris lowered his eyes, looking at her as if watching a joke, and the look of contempt was exactly the same as when he looked at her three years ago.
With a sneer in his eyes, he mocked leisurely. "What? I gave you twenty million, and now that you've become an internet celebrity, so do you think you're qualified to challenge me? Ziana Scott, as long as I don't want to, you can't survive in this industry. Always remember that you can't win
me!"
"Then, let's see about that." She h**ked the hair hanging from her ears behind her ears and took a deep breath. "Mr. Lewis, don't be too confident."
Boris licked his lips and laughed angrily, "Okay, don't beg me when the time comes!"
After he finished speaking, he shook off her hand and walked out without looking back.
Ziana's skin was delicate, and after this, a circle of bruises appeared on her arms.
She rubbed her wrists, feeling a little out of breath, and then looked at the back of the person who left gracefully, and said, "Wait! Stop!"
"Wait!"
Boris' pace slowed down a bit, but he didn't stop.
Boris guessed that she must have been afraid and regretted it. After all, she was very clear about her financial strength, so she would come to apologize to him and beg for mercy.
He showed a smile that he was in control of everything. Hearing the two anxious voices behind him, he became more and more relaxed and calm.
that
The sound of high heels approached from far to near.
She trotted closer and closer...
Bang!
There was a sharp pain in the back of his head. Something sharp and hard hit him, which instantly
made his scalp tingle.
Boris was a little dizzy, and when he subconsciously covered the back of his head, he saw Ziana taking back her bag slowly.
He glanced at the bag, finding the small black square bag was full of studs, and his head was buzzing, "You hit me with that just now?"
Ziana laughed out loud and gave a pertinent evaluation, "You know what? This six hundred thousand bag is very suitable for hitting people." Boris was mad, "Are you crazy?"
Ziana was confident, "I told you to stop, didn't you hear that? Why did you keep walking?"
"So you hit me with a bag?"
"Maybe I'll hit you with a high heel next time. So when I tell you to stop, you better stop."
"How dare you speak to me like that?"
"Well, you're not used to it, are you? Get over it yourself. Anyway, you'll get used to it in the future." Ziana smiled slightly and tidied up her bag gracefully. She came up to him stepping on 3-inch-high heels and met his eyes. "I'm going to say a few things, and you just listen."
"What?"
"First, to clarify, I came to Japera City to join in the show, and I don't care who you marry, let alone ruin your wedding. There is nothing unusual about marrying a person. Of course, if you decide to have a wedding with a dog one day, remember to let me know, and I will send my sincere wishes."
Boris' fist was hardened, but the woman in front of him didn't notice it.
"Second, I liked you before, but I don't like you now. You should also face reality earlier and stop being sentimental. It's quite embarrassing."
Boris was speechless.
"Third, from now on, call me Miss Scott politely."
Boris felt that he had never been so angry in his twenty-seven years of life.
He gritted his teeth and said, "Ziana!"
"Hush!" Ziana raised her slender finger, put it on her lips, and shook it.
With Boris' cool gaze, he wished he could swallow her alive on the spot.
He forced a half-smile, "Okay, Miss Scott, you've successfully angered me. You're doomed!"
Boris shook his hands angrily and left.
Ziana looked at his back and shrugged disapprovingly.
With this little episode, she entered the infield at the last minute.
The video on the red carpet quickly went viral on the internet in a short period of time. When she showed up, the cameras all focused on her.
The comments were crazy, growing at an unprecedented rate, which made the director very happy.
"Get started!" He commanded backstage, "The live stream will start right away while the heat is
high!"
The first process of Love 101 was stage self-evaluation.
At this stage, the director required each girl to conduct a pre-competition assessment of her own strength. The grades were from S, A, B, C, and E in descending order. Whichever grade was evaluated, that gir would temporarily sit in that area. S-class sat on the couch, while E-class sat on
a small bench.
The girls came to the stage to rate one after another, and the director was well-versed in the popularity code. So, he let the camera show Ziana from time to time.
As long as Ziana showed up on the screen, the comments went crazy.
There were too many mysteries about her, which made everyone
curious.
The discussion about her in the comment area was lively and exciting. The director recorded while watching. He picked several explosive topics and silently wrote them down.
He planned to arrange for a few judges to ask these questions when it was Ziana's turn to play.
Ziana had never been involved in the entertainment industry, but she was not stage frightened. She had attended many higher-scale occasions before, so she was very calm and elegant at the
moment.
She sat on the contestant bench with a good posture, looking elegant. When others came on stage, she watched carefully and applauded politely, acting noble and alienated.
[Help! I just stared at Queen Ziana the whole time! She is so beautiful, and she has such a good temperament. It is absolutely amazing!]
[Calm and beautiful. She looks very much like the daughter of the wealthy group in the novel!)
[I have already believed what she said that her family was rich. She is sitting there, exuding the rich people vibe all over her body.]
[Has anyone noticed how she dresses? Her style is amazing. Are those items real?]
While they were commenting, it was finally Ziana's turn, and when they heard Queen Ziana, everyone cheered up.
She came to the center of the stage and introduced herself according to the most basic procedure, followed by the judges' speech.
Vivi was a top-notch celebrity with the highest status. She was both a judge and host. When Ziana finished speaking, Vivi picked up the microphone and smiled slightly.
Her facial features were gentle and non-aggressive, and she looked like an innocent girl when she smiled, "Queen Ziana, we finally saw you in person! I didn't expect you to be so beautiful. Recently, you can
be said to be a smash hit on the internet. I also like you very much, so Queen Ziana... Well, this name is too convoluted. Can I just call you Ziana?"
The top-notch celebrity took the initiative to show her kindness, which was beyond the reach of
many people. Everyone at the scene envied Ziana's good luck.
Who knew Ziana shook her head with a smile in front of the camera, "No. Please call me Miss
Scott."