The Hidden Gold Mine Heiress Divorcee

Chapter 444 I Hope the Engagement Goes Well 

For the distinguished guests of the Western Royalty, the Wesbruck sent people to pick them up.

When Ziana got off the plane, she saw neatly lined up bodyguards and luxury cars waiting for them.

“Mr. Scott! Miss Scott! It’s such an honor to meet you both! I am the Minister of Foreign Affairs of Wesbruck. I am very glad and honored to be here with you!” A man in a black suit stepped forward and warmly extended his hand to them.

Ziana nodded to him and Yudel shook hands with him lightly and said politely, “Thank you for the effort.”

“It’s nothing.” The foreign minister looked thrilled and complimented relentlessly, “I was so excited when I heard I am the one who welcomed you here. I couldn’t fall asleep for several days!! have seen you on TV before, but I didn’t expect the meet you in person. You are much more elegant than that.”

For the members of the Scott family, good looks were the least worth-mentioning advantage.

Yudel pushed up his glasses and responded, “Thank you, Minister.”

“You are too modest, Mr. Scott. I’m just telling the truth.” The minister wanted to say more, but he stopped as he saw Boris shrugging his shoulders and looking around from the corner of his eyes. The smile froze on the man’s face instantly. “You took the same plane with Mr. Lewis?” he asked.

Yudel and Ziana turned their heads, and they were silent for an instant.

Boris, who was normal on the plane, seemed to be a different person now.

He looked like a thief who had entered someone else’s house. He was timid, his two long and beautiful legs were trembling, and he couldn’t even stand upright. Then he sobbed and shouted, “I want to go home. I want to find my wife. Where is my wife. Give me back my wife!”

Ziana was stunned.

He was fine a few minutes ago, and now he was pretending that he was really mentally challenged?

“Did Mr. Lewis act like this on the plane?” The Minister of Foreign Affairs groped for words for a while and asked Yudel and Ziana.

Ziana and Yudel didn’t respond, which, in the eyes of the foreign minister, was a yes.

The Minister of Foreign Affairs looked at Boris, who was screaming strangely, and thought of Boris’ thunderous tactics and heroic demeanor in the past, and mixed feelings flooded his heart.

He couldn’t help heaving a long sigh. “Mr. Lewis suffered too much, in fact, I’m afraid anyone would not be able to accept it. He and Miss Colin were a perfect couple, but now they are separated forever.

Speaking of which, it’s all Miss Colin’s fault. Just like the saying, you can’t judge a person only by appearance. Miss Colin really surprised me!

It’s a pity that a genius like Mr. Lewis has become like this!”

Before he could finish expressing his emotions, there was a sudden commotion behind him.

In the chaos, someone shouted, “Mr. Lewis!”

In the next second…

Everyone saw Boris sitting on the ground, crying loudly.

“I want to go home! I want to find my wife! My wife! I love her so much! Don’t leave me! How can I live without you? Come back!”

Ziana was shocked.

Because the Minister of Foreign Affairs was here to pick up esteemed guests from another country, thus, there were many presses waiting to take pictures.

Boris was a hot topic before he became “mentally challenged”, and most of the presses came here especially for him. Seeing this, they all raised their cameras and took pictures non-stop.

Although Boris acting like that wouldn’t affect the Minister of Foreign Affairs, but he was afraid Boris would say something stupid or inappropriate and stop him.

“Mr. Lewis!” He smiled obsequiously as if coaxing a child, “Your wife is here, sir. Shall we go find her?”

Boris looked up at him, and in the next second, he stood up. “OK! Take me to her! Let’s find my wife!”

The Minister of Foreign Affairs nodded repeatedly. “Okay! As long as you follow us, we will definitely take you to see her!”

Boris clapped his hands and urged, “Let’s go then! I want to see my wife!”

After the Minister of Foreign Affairs talked Boris into finding his “wife,” he turned to Ziana and Yudel and continued, “Let’s go, Mr. and Miss Scott.”

All the guests invited by the Western Royalty lived in the luxurious guest house that was only one street away from the Wesbruck Palace.

The rooms of Ziana, Yudel and Boris were all arranged on the same floor.

The foreign minister lied to Boris that he would be able to see his wife when he fell asleep and opened his eyes and put him in his room.

Then he led Ziana and Yudel to their rooms respectively.

Considering they left at night and arrived at Wesbruck in the early morning, he told them to have a good rest and then left the guest house.

As soon as the foreign minister left, there was a knock on the door of Ziana’s room.

Boris stood at the door, looking at her with his watery eyes.

When Ziana was about to close the door, he stopped her with his arm, then squeezed into the room.

Then he walked to her, making her took a few steps back.

“Didn’t I tell you to go to sleep?” She looked at the tall and muscular man in front of her, and her gaze fixed on his legs.

At this moment, he was standing straight, and his legs weren’t trembling.

Thinking of his exaggerated performance, Ziana couldn’t help but chuckle.

Boris followed her gaze and teased her, “Can you enjoy just watching them like this? Do you want me to take it off for you?” Copyright Nôv/el/Dra/ma.Org.

Ziana coughed softly, “Answer me. What are you doing here? You should be sleeping.”

“Looking for my wife, remember? The minister said my wife is here. So I am here to check it out.”

“Your wife is in your dreams. Just go to sleep, and you can get anything in your dreams.”

“Really?” Boris leaned over slightly, the tip of his nose almost touching her face, and he looked straight at her. “But I think you are my wife? You look a lot like her!”

After he finished speaking, he suddenly grabbed her slender waist with both hands and lifted her

Ziana was startled and naturally wrapped her legs around his waist.

A triumphant smile broke across Boris’ face. He put his right hand on her curvy butt and strode towards the bed with her in his arms.

He put her on the bed and leaned over to look at her.

Her cheeks were flushed, her eyelashes fluttered, and her eyes reminded him of the most beautiful lake in the world, shimmering and full of life, filled with her unspeakable affection toward him.

“The more I look, the more you look like my wife.” He let go of her, lifted the quilt, and covered her -up with it. “You must be tired after sitting on the plane all night. Get a good night’s sleep first.”

“What about you?” Ziana was really sleepy.

“I’ll be here.” He lay down on the remaining half of the bed next to her and continued, “Don’t drive me away, and I won’t leave even if you wanted me to. We are in another country. I have to keep a close eye on you. I will be devastated if you run away with someone.”

Ziana mumbled. “I am not going to run away.”

“Of course, you won’t when I stay with you here. But what if you see that temptress and decide to run off with him?” Boris snorted, his tone full of contempt.

“You mean Edison?” Ziana was speechless about his nickname for Edison.

“Who else could it be?” Boris pursed his lips, “You just like that kind, don’t you?”

Ziana kicked him, “He’s about to get engaged. Why should I run away with him?”

“I’m afraid that he won’t give up on you, and I will be relieved if he gets engaged as soon as possible.” Boris raised his chin at her, then continued, “Are you going to lie down and sleep by yourself, or should

I help you with it?”

Ziana raised her hands and surrendered. “I’ll do it myself.”

The two of them slept until afternoon.

After waking up, the guest house staff informed them that the engagement ceremony would be held in the Wesbruck Palace at 6:00 pm, and they were expected to be there on time.