The Hidden Gold Mine Heiress Divorcee

Chapter 241

Chapter 241 A Familiar Scene

“Hello, everyone!” Vivi looked directly at the camera, showing a smile that she believed was both polite and friendly. “It’s been so long since I’ve seen you all! I never thought that you all would still remember me. I am truly flattered!”

This statement was purely polite, and everyone present knew it.

Recently, she had first been dumped, then exposed for framing Ziana, and then all her contracts. had been terminated, causing her to disappear from the public eye. Everyone thought she was done

for.

If she hadn’t been kidnapped and caused such a commotion, who would have remembered her?

If it weren’t for her regaining favor with Mr. Lewis, who would bother talking to her?

The entertainment industry was the most practical place!

But Vivi behaved as if she harbored no ill will, and they were willing to cooperate, scrambling to

flatter her.

“That’s right, we can’t forget Vivi no matter what!”

“Vivi is even more beautiful now! Women who are nurtured by love are truly radiant!”

“Vivi, how’s your health? You must have been frightened by the kidnapping last time, right? We were all so heartbroken watching it!”

“Vivi, you need to take good care of yourself, we’re still waiting for your return!”

Vivi was an expert at handling such situations.

Even if she knew they were hypocritical, so what?

She was just using them to generate buzz and attention for herself!

She smiled sweetly and answered each question with ease, knowing exactly what would ignite their passion.

So she intentionally and unintentionally mentioned Boris every two or three sentences.

“These days Boris has been with me all the time. Yes… He is always with me. If it weren’t for him, I really don’t know how I could have made it. I might not have survived!”

“We had a fight before, but we’ve made up now. He risked his own life to save me. I believe any woman would be moved by that, right?”

“I used to think he didn’t love me that much because he always had a cold expression and never

talked much. But that day, I saw his true heart.”

“He simply doesn’t know how to express himself, but it’s precisely this quality about him that fascinates me the most.”

When she said this, she suddenly turned her head to look at Boris, with a shy expression.

“Boris, in this life, I can’t be without you.”

This direct confession shocked everyone, and soon everyone laughed and cheered.

Amidst all the teasing and laughter, Boris lowered his gaze, his eyes cold and pitiful as he looked at the woman in front of him.

Boris didn’t bother to respond to Vivi, just pulled his lips into a casual smile and said, “Let’s go

inside.”

“Haha!” Vivi winked at everyone and tried to make up for it. “Mr. Lewis is shy again! We’re going inside now. I’ll chat with you guys later. Bye-bye!”

She waved goodbye to the camera and leaned towards Boris, trying to grab his arm.

Boris turned around at just the right moment, and Vivi missed, falling forward. Vivi grabbed her

hair and ran after him.

Almost immediately after they left, a line of Lamborghini luxury cars slowly approached.

This ostentatious and luxurious entrance was reminiscent of only Ziana! NôvelDrama.Org © 2024.

Everyone present was on high alert, holding up their cameras and rushing forward!

Whenever Ziana appeared, there were always bodyguards, and this time was no exception.

The first few cars that arrived were filled with handsome and imposing bodyguards.

They kept the surging crowd at a safe distance.

Once the chaotic scene became orderly, one of the luxury cars parked on the main road opened its door elegantly.

Ziana had barely stepped onto the carpet in her high heels when a barrage of questions followed.

“Miss Scott! The painter Not-So-Ordinary will also be making an appearance today. What do you think of this?”

“Online, there are allegations that your behavior of constantly seeking attention is damaging the reputation of the Scott family. What are your thoughts on this?”

“Your fans claim that you have exceptional painting skills and that you must have a pseudonym. Is this true? Will you reveal it to us?”

Ziana, weaving her way through the crowd, paused upon hearing the last question.

She turned to look for the journalist who had asked it, and the journalist repeated the question with

excitement.

“Miss Scott, what is your pseudonym?”

Ziana c*cked her head to the side. “Do you really want me to reveal it? I’m afraid you won’t believe

me.”

The crowd listened intently, realizing that there was indeed a pseudonym.

If it was exposed, it would definitely be a hot topic!

Everyone looked at each other with excited eyes and spoke in unison, “We believe you, Miss Scott. Whatever you say, we believe!”

Ziana smiled and gestured for everyone to be quiet before mysteriously saying, “Actually, I am Not-So- Ordinary. Really, I’m not lying! I never lie! Do you believe me?”

Who would believe that?

Was Ziana treating the journalists as fools?

Ziana was truly arrogant and presumptuous!

Not-So-Ordinary, the great painter, came here today to expose her, and she shamelessly used his

identity!

The journalists never saw such arrogance!

Ziana was forcing Not-So-Ordinary to confront her!

Everyone laughed awkwardly, though they didn’t say anything, their embarrassed expressions spoke volumes.

Ziana didn’t seem to care. She had to prepare her speech for today, so she smiled and left.

As soon as she left, the small incident spread rapidly among the crowd.

When Vivi found out, she looked surprised, “Miss Scott is actually Not-So-Ordinary, how amazing! Unlike me, I can only sing, dance, and act. I don’t know anything else. She’s truly a well-educated socialite!”

Implied in Vivi’s words was that the reason she couldn’t draw was because her family background wasn’t good.

Boris sneered, “Talent for drawing cannot be taught. If you dont have that talent, even if the top

ten artists in the world teach you, you won’t be able to produce anything impressive.”

Vivi’s face turned red, “Boris, do you also believe that Miss Scott is Not-So-Ordinary?”

“Didn’t you say she was?” Boris glanced at her coldly, “I want to appreciate the art, so please be quiet.”

Boris came to the exhibition to find Colter and ask for clues about Not-So-Ordinary.

Boris knew that most of Not-So-Ordinary’s works were grand and majestic, but also carried a sharp personal style, fully expressing his arrogance. However, this painting in front of Boris, which he originally ignored, made him stand still in place.

This was a series of works called “Renunciation.”

He was now looking at the first painting in the series.

Different from Not-So-Ordinary’s previous paintings, this series of works was fresh and romantic.

The light in the painting was soft, indicating that it was at home.

The painting depicted a woman sitting on a washbasin, holding a razor in her hand, and tilting her head with a focused expression as she sh*ved the man’s beard.

The man in front of her was being pulled forward by her.

He tilted his head and didn’t look at her, leaving only a rugged outline on his face and slightly

reddened ears.

There was a small mole on his earlobe.

Boris felt as if he had been struck by lightning.