The Hidden Gold Mine Heiress

chapter 1

Chapter 1 Divorced Right after Giving Birth

Late at night, a Rolls–Royce parked at the gate of the most luxurious private hospital in Japera City.

The bodyguard quickly stepped forward to open the car door, and a dignified and handsome man stepped out.

“Mr. Lewis, Mrs. Lewis gave birth to a baby boy.” The director of the hospital greeted the man personally, nodding and bowing eagerly to share the good news.

Unexpectedly, Boris’s cold face did not show the joy of being a father for the first time but instead. showed a bit of sarcasm. “Good. Now she can f*k off!”

Boris started to walk in, and the director of the hospital hurriedly followed in fear,

Hearing his words, could it be that this was not his child?

No way!

The one in the delivery room, looking as timid as a rabbit, dared to cheat on Boris Lewis?

The elevator stopped on the twelfth floor.

Boris took the document from the secretary and glanced coldly at everyone. Then, he signaled them to stop, pushed the door open, and walked into the room by himself.

Ziana, who was playing with the baby, heard the movement and looked over. Her little face immediately blushed with shyness.

“Boris, are you here to see the baby and me? I thought you were busy with work and will only be here in a few days: By the way, this is our son…”

Boris interrupted her without emotion, “It’s your son, not mine.”

“Boris… what do you mean?” Ziana asked, biting her lip in confusion, and the beautiful big eyes

glistened.

Boris turned a blind eye. “It means that I don’t care about this child. If my grandpa didn’t support

you, I would have taken you to get an abortion.”

Ziana’s face turned pale instantly.

She looked at Boris with fear, “But he is really cute, so can you take a look at him? You will like him

after just one look.”

Ziana knew that Boris didn’t like her because Ziana was vulgar, born in the mountains, but this was their child, the closest connection between the two of them!

With a hint of expectation, she held the baby carefully and wanted to show Boris as if offering a

treasure.

Boris was extremely irritable, “Even if I take a hundred or a thousand looks, I wouldn’t like such a thing! Don’t you know how did he come here? Only a country bumpkin like you dares to set me up and drug me. It’s such a dirty move. You are so vile and shameless! You make me sick! Get lost!”

Boris pushed them away in disgust. Ziana hit the head of the bed directly, and the baby in her arms was awakened and

began to cry non–stop.

“Oh, my baby… Hush, little baby. Don’t cry. Mommy is here.”

She frantically coaxed her son, but the little guy didn’t stop and still cried at the top of his voice. Soon he was out of breath.

Boris became even more annoyed, and instead of feeling distressed, he scolded in a low voice, “It’s so noisy! If you can’t make him stop within a minute, I’ll throw him out of the window!”