Chapter 170

The Final Winner

Listening to his accusation, Ziana’s eyes fell on his reed eyes, with a somewhat perplexed expression.

What was he wronged?

What could he be wronged?

She used to regard him as the most important person. But what did he do then?

He ignored her, treated her coldly, and mocked her.

So why did he show this wounded appearance now?

Ziana squeezed her fingers and suddenly smiled.

She nodded, with a calm expression on her face. But what she said made him more and more
panicked.

She said, “Now you are not important to me, and will become less and less important.”

She said, “Actually, I am not that important to you. You are just not reconciled. Your redemption is not
because of love, but because you think you have been provoked, just like a male creature will circle a
territory. And this territory cannot be tolerated.”

She said, “Do you know why after the divorce, I can still have a good talk with you instead of turning
against each other?”

He looked up blankly.



Although he didn’t know what she would say next, he concluded that those words would only sound
worse than now.

He opened his mouth and said in a h*rse voice, “I don’t want to know. Please stop.”

She didn’t seem to expect his reply but continued on her own.

Boris wanted to turn a deaf ear. But her voice, as if magic, desperately drilled into his mind.

She said, “Because I really loved you. So even though you were not decent, I think that my sincere
devotion in the past three years

should not have ended in a more embarrassing end. I loved the wrong person. I admit it, but I can’t
cruelly make this relationship

more embarrassing. In that case, wouldn’t I be a joke for the past three years?”

She said, “So, I don’t blame you. What I have learned the most in the past three years is self-
consolation. I told myself that it is not your fault that you don’t like me. In fact, you have not done
anything wrong. You just don’t like me. That’s all.”

She said, “Is it wrong for you not to like me? No. Because you don’t like me, you don’t respond to me.
Because you don’t like me, you

don’t care about me. Because you don’t like me, you don’t want to touch me. Because you don’t like
me, so you don’t dote on me.”

She also said, “In addition to feelings, you can even be said to be generous to me in life. It’s my fault. I
shouldn’t have unrealistic



fantasies about someone who doesn’t like me. But you are also at fault, I don’t blame you for not loving
me, but I blame you for using

me. You shouldn’t use a woman’s feelings and consume a woman’s three years to get your company.”

Boris was keenly aware that this might be an opportunity to save Ziana.

She cared about this matter, so as long as he explained it, she might go back to his side.

She might continue to love him like before.

So he shook his head and denied, “No, I can explain that matter.”

“It’s unnecessary.” Ziana looked at him, “I don’t care anymore.”

Boris sneered abruptly.

He was a little annoyed by her indifferent attitude, “What’s unnecessary? Why is it unnecessary? I can’t
speak, am I? I’m not worthy to

speak, am I? Shouldn’t I explain it? Did I have committed some heinous crime?

Just because you think I don’t love you, so I’m not even allowed to explain the truth at that time, right?
Just because you think I don’t

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love you, so i deserve to be misunderstood by you, and I deserve to be scolded, right?



Ziana, even a criminal who had committed a felony would have a chance to explain. You can’t have the
death penalty like this.”

The man in front looked at her with his lips pursed, his eyes were dark, which made her unable to
discern his emotions.

She laughed and nodded, “Okay, then you explain.”

Boris calmed down and cherished this hard-won opportunity.

He took a deep breath and explained, “Three years ago, before I married you, I was already a
shareholder of the Lewis Company with

forty-eight percent of shares. Ziana, with or without you, I will be the person in charge of the Lewis
Company. I didn’t use you. If I knew

you were the daughter of the Scott Family at that time, maybe you would still be of value to me. And at
that time, you had no value to

me.”

“So did you say that just to make me give up and force me to divorce?” Ziana responded quickly and
asked slowly.

Her clear eyes made Boris uneasy.

He suddenly found himself in a dilemma.

Admitting that he wasn’t using her would expose the fact that he had used all means to force her to
divorce.

He took a step back involuntarily. His face was a little sad.



He didn’t answer, but Ziana got the answer from his expression.

She smiled, “Since you forced me to divorce at the beginning, you have achieved your goal. You have
gotten rid of me, and you no

longer have to face me. You should be happy, you should feel relaxed, and you should feel at ease. So
what are you doing now?”

“Let’s remarry.” He ignored the sarcasm in her words and said tremblingly.

This was the third time he had proposed remarriage.

He already had a premonition of failure, so he forced himself to speak.

As expected.

Ziana said, “The real problem between you and me is that you don’t like me, and I don’t love you
anymore.”

Boris didn’t understand or pretended not to understand. So she spoke clearly.

She had said so much and told him her complete thoughts truthfully, and now she was a little tired.

She thought that this kind of exhausting explanation, almost self-harming self-analysis, would never be
said again.

She was not only physically tired but also ment**lly and emotionally exhausted.

She said, “Go back.”

“What if I like you?”



Boris tried everything he could.

It was useless to cry, make noise, and explain.

He could only hold on to his last hope, begging her to give him another chance for the sake of his
confession of loving her.

But Ziana looked up at him and shook her head, “Whether you like me or not, I will never like you
again.”

“Why?” He was completely at a loss, and asked anxiously, “Why?”

“Because of the hurt and pain you gave me, I will always remember. The wound will heal, but the scar
will always exist.”

She turned and walked back, her face determined and calm.

Boris didn’t dare to speak.

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He looked at her back, feeling as if someone took a branding iron and burned a severe wound in his
heart

This scorching and pungent pain eroded his bones and blood. He shed tears from the pain.

In fact, as early as the first time she refused to remarry him, he knew that things were getting out of
control.

But he didn’t want to believe it.

At that time, he was keenly aware that Ziana was going to leave and would not come back.



But what could he do?

He asked her to come back. But she refused, so he could only deceive himself and try to numb himself.

He knew he was ridiculous, but he also thought it was ridiculous.

However, Ziana supported him with love for three years.

In this relationship, she held him high, so he couldn’t lower his head.

But after the second proposal of remarriage was rejected, he felt terrified. He knew that it would be
impossible not to lower his head.

He began to think of ways just to spend more time with her, with all means, just begging her to look at
him more.

It would be better if she could like him again.

Unfortunately, that didn’t work either.

He tried everything he could think of to win back the woman. But in the end, he pushed her further and
further away.

She even retreated to another man.

He was angry and arguing with her, like a child who didn’t eat candy, and then turned crazy after
getting frustrated.

He felt unprecedented despair until now.

Ziana was too ruthless.



He would rather she yelled at him. At least, it proved that her emotions for him and that she loved him.

He also didn’t want her to use such restrained, calm, and rational words to distance herself from him bit
by bit.

These kinds of words hurt too much, and he had no power to parry them.

But he deserved it.

So he had to suffer.

Just like Biber said.

He made the plán. And he forced her to divorce. He did it on his own.

But he wouldn’t fulfill her and other men.

Boris glanced at Ziana’s room, smiled lowly, and wiped away the tears from his eyes with his thumb.

He turned and went downstairs.

Downstairs.

Yudel and Edison were still drinking coffee.

The bodyguards led by Nell went back and forth to move the purchased things into the hall in boxes.

Seeing him coming down, Yudel glanced around his face, and said with a light smile, “Mr. Lewis, the
Scott Family doesn’t need these

things.”

“I didn’t buy it for you. I bought it for my son.” Boris said, “I can do my part even after divorce.”



“Mr. Lewis is really a loving father.” Yudel looked at all kinds of baby products in the hall like a hill, and
said in a strange way.

Edison smiled warmly, “I will do these things in the future. Mr. Lewis doesn’t need to spend money.”

Boris smiled. After listening to these words, he became peaceful.

He looked at Edison, “Let’s talk about it after you get your name. Before you get your name, it’s
ridiculous to say these things. I heard that Mr. Andrew was Ziana’s second choice before. I’m ashamed
to say that if she didn’t see me, Ziana may choose you. But unfortunately, with me here, you will always
be in second place, and will always be her second choice.”

Edison smiled, as if he was not annoyed at all.

Boris also laughed.

The atmosphere between the two was like friends who were familiar with each other.

He continued politely, “It was the same three years ago, and it will be the same three years later. You
can’t compare to me.”

“I dare not say anything else. But in terms of hurting Ziana, it is indeed inferior to Mr. Lewis.” Edison
said, “Mr. Lewis is really good at

hurting Ziana.”

Boris looked at him with cold eyes.

Edison continued to counterattack unhurriedly, “I am a blank sheet of paper for Ziana. But Mr. Lewis
has a criminal record here. So what if you chase after Ziana, she is such an arrogant person, she won’t
look back for you and won’t bow to you again.”



“Then don’t look back.” Boris pursed his lips, “If she doesn’t look back, I will try my best to catch up with
her. If she doesn’t bow her head, then I will bow my head. Your biggest bargaining chip is that you have
never hurt her, but my biggest bargaining chip is that she and I have already been connected by flesh
and blood. I have a relationship with her that can never be parted.”

“Oh…” Edison sneered lazily, “Let’s see who will be the final winner!”

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