Chapter 153
Chapter 153 Deliver Sandbags to My Wife
On the way back to the mansion of the Lewis family, Boris leaned back in his seat and browsed through
online news.
After Yaron’s rification statement was published yesterday, public opinion was effectively controlled
and reversed.
After a day of buffering, basically no one mentioned Ziana’s involvement with the Borvi Couple
anymore.
Everyone was focused on the CanZia Couple.
After reading this, Boris became a little unhappy.
Actually, Ziana could have simply told everyone that she was his wife.
But obviously, Yaron’s statement was made with her tacit approval.
This also meant that she would rather let everyone gossip about the CanZia Couple than admit to
having a rtionship with him.
Just thinking about it made Boris very unhappy.
It wasn’t that he was not proud of her, but Ziana’s actions showed her attitude.
She really didn’t want to have any contact with him after the divorce.
She even refused to see their names appearing together.
She tried her best to conceal the most intimate rtionship they had in the past.
After understanding her thoughts, there was a moment when he impulsively wanted to tell everyone
that he was her husband, her only man.
But he held back.
He couldn’t.
He couldn’t let his n fail.
Boris put down his tablet and slowly pinched his brow, murmuring, “Find those few video bloggers
causing trouble and send them to my wife.”
Nell, who was driving, hesitated when she heard this.
Oh my G*d!
He heard that terrifying title again!
But since Mr. Lewis finally gave up the idea of sending Nell to Firia to herd sheep, Nell didn’t dare to
take risks anymore.
Nell responded in a low voice, “Okay, Mr. Lewis. But if those people reveal that Miss Colin is behind the
scenes, ording to Mrs. Lewis’s character, she will definitely not let it go easily.”
Boris grunted. During this time, he had a deeper understanding of Ziana.
He knew she was someone who held grudges If this matter didn’t let out the anger in her heart, might
continue to think about it.
Then he would find her a few sandbags to vent her anger.
Boris said nkly, “I didn’t intend to stop her, or protect Vivi.”
A disobedient dog would need many lessons to learn to behave.
Moreover, it might have been better if the matter had escted. Those who were lurking in the
shadows might have revealed themselves, saving people the effort of having to track them down.
Suddenly, Boris asked, “How long has it been since we heard from Gasper?”
“Three months,” Nell frowned and said, “Mr. Lewis, are you sure that person is still alive?”
she
“I don’t know,” he said as he turned the phone over and yed with it. “But I can’t take any risks. I don’t
want to experience another incident of civil strife like the one we had five years ago. So, I
would rather catch the wrong person than let the right one go. Otherwise…”
Boris snapped out of his thoughts and there was a rare self-deprecating look in his eyes.
Property belongs to N?vel(D)r/ama.Org.
He twitched the corners of his mouth c**lly, “Go and deliver sandbags to my wife.”
At this time.
At the Scott Family vi, the atmosphere was tense.
Yudel looked at Ziana’s tense face and coaxed her softly, “Ziana, it’s me who didn’t handle things well.”
He had sent people to capture the bloggers who spread rumors that she was a mistress, but he never
expected it to be toote.
The bloggers who led the charge had all been taken away before he arrived.
His sister was sharpening her knives, waiting for him to bring the people back, but they had vanished
without a trace.
She was always revengeful, and now that she couldn’t find the culprits, she couldn’t take revenge.
Chapter 153 Deliver Sandbags to My Wife
How could she not be angry?
Yudel understood her feeling very well, and the more he understood, the more sincere his attitude.
became. He continued to appease Ziana, “I’m sending people to pursue them. Don’t be angry.”
Just then, the doorbell rang.