Chapter 172

The Trumn Card

Nell was speechless and gave a thumbs up in awe

He silently thought if the price of love were a broken leg, he would rather stay single forever

What was wrong with being single?

He had all his income and could spend it as he pleased.

He stopped persuading, turned around, and sat upright.

About two minutes passed.

Boris’s voice came, “It’s better to go to the hospital. My wife loves me very much, I’m afraid you will
become jealous, and your mind

will become distorted.”

Nell lowered his eyes and said against his will, “Thank Mr. Lewis for caring about my m*ntal health. You
are the best boss.”

“That’s a good point. I’ll give you a raise.”

Nell swept away the depression just now and was full of energy, “Mr. Lewis, you are so kind. Mrs.
Lewis will definitely be moved by

you.”

Boris said, “Add more.”



Nell continued, “Mr. Lewis, let me tell you the truth, you and Mrs. Lewis are the best match I have ever
seen!”

Boris said, “Add more.”

Nell then said, “I don’t care about Yaron, Aaron, and Edison. How can they compare to a strand of your
hair?”

Boris closed his eyes and smiled, “More.”

Nell was simply delighted.

Being by Mr. Lewis’s side, although he was in fear most of the time, the salary was really generous.

When Mr. Lewis was in a good mood, the more he flattered him, the more he would be pleasantly
surprised.

Just when he was about to roll up his sleeves and boast, cell phone ringtones interrupted his fortune.

He looked at Boris sadly.

Sensing his gaze, Boris covered the phone strangely, as if afraid that he would see the screen.

Nell was speechless.

Was there something shady on the phone screen?

This call was made by Boris’s grandfather Zezili.

The two of them always talked on the phone about something important and hung up when they had
nothing to do.



Zezili said straight to the point, “I just heard that you drank alcohol and went to the hospital. Did you
die?”

Boris paused, “I can still answer your calls now, so I guess I’m not dead yet.”

“Oh, okay.” Zezili continued, “I heard that you went to fight for wine with the eldest son of the Scott
Company?”

“To show my respect.” He corrected, “I know her background.”

Zezili pretended to know nothing, “Who?”

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Bons could recognize his pretentiousness but still repherd, “Ziana”

Zezili said, “Oh, Ziana is the only daughter of the Scott Company’

Rons said. “Mr. Lewis, why don’t you tell me the trah?”

Zezili spoke with a harsh tone, “When the first time she came to our house, I’m going to tell you, but
you said you didn’t want to hear

it

Bons choked, “Why didn’t you tell me when I asked you last time?”

Zezili’s tone was tougher, “You want to know, but I don’t want to tell you, is there a problem?”

Boris was speechless.



Zezili said vigilantly, “What are you doing inquiring about Ziana’s background now? Do you want to get
her back?”

“Can’t I?” Boris frowned, “She is my woman, don’t you really want her to continue to be your grandson-
in-law?”

“I used to, but I don’t want to now.” Zezili shook his head and hummed.

Boris asked, “Why?”

Zezili said quietly, “First, you are not worthy, and second, I am a firm member of E&Z Group.”

E&Z Group.

Boris now had a little understanding of the fan circle.

His brows twitched, “Edison and Ziana?”

Zezili wanted to stimulate him, “Yes!”

Boris laughed coldly, “Are you trying to p*ss off your grandson? Won’t you help me but an outsider?”

What was the charm of Edison?

Ziana beat him for Edison, and Edison tempered him for Edison again!

Zezili said, displeased, “What is an outsider? When Edi and Ziana get married, he is my grandson.”

Boris was speechless, “Maybe I should just die.”

Zezili hesitated, “Alright, I’ll buy you the most expensive cemetery.”

Boris said, “You are really my grandfather, thank you, I will die soon.”



Zezili laughed on the other end, then said that he was going to review the show, and hung up the
phone.

He didn’t seem to care about his life.

Boris took a deep breath, and when he raised his eyes again, his eyes were dark.

Nell glanced quietly, pursed his lips, “Mr. Lewis, do you want to pursue Mrs. Lewis back?”

Boris didn’t speak.

He had never realized so clearly that he could not lose Ziana.

But he never pursued a woman before.

In the past, it was women who pursued him, and he didn’t even bother to spend time with them.

So he didn’t know how to pursue her.

When he was with Vivi, Nell dealt with trivial matters for him every year and festival.

Boris had an idea, and looked at Nell, “Well, I want to put ue her back.”

Nell asked, “What are you going to do?”

Boris said, I’m going to ask you for suggestions.”

Nell was speechless.

Boris said, “Didn’t you handle Vivi’s matter for me before?”

Nell was silent.



Five years ago, the two of them got together after Vivi made an offer.

Afterward, the flowers and gifts for Vivi were all arranged and selected by him.

Unless Vivi had special requirements, Mr. Lewis would order him to do it separately.

“You know better about pursuing than I do.” Boris said, “So tell me, how should I get Ziana back?”

Nell thought, “I’m single. If I know how to do that, am I still single?”

But when the words came to his lips, it turned into, “Mr. Lewis, is this a salary increase?”

“Of course.”

Nell said excitedly. “Then I can briefly express some opinions.”

Boris put his hands on his knees, couldn’t help sitting up straight, and took the seriousness of the
meeting, “Say it.”

Seeing he was so serious, Nell also became serious.

“You have a very special relationship with Mrs. Lewis, strictly speaking, what you are doing is pursuing
your ex-wife.”

Boris nodded.

Nell continued, “You let Mrs. Lewis down, that’s why she left firmly. So the point now is to ask her to
forgive you, and only if she’s willing to meet and talk with you can you get the rest of the plan off the
ground, whether it’s an apology or a gift or flowers.”

Boris nodded again, and asked the core question, “How can I make her willing to see me?”



Nell said seriously, “To be pathetic.”

Boris said in confusion, “To be pathetic?”

Nell nodded, “Yes, this is achieved through the practice of countless people. It’s a trump card for
pursuing an ex-wife!”

Boris was a little tempted, “How to practice it? How to be pathetic? Say it more specifically.”

Nell thought for a while, Well, Mr. Lewis, I’ll send you a document later, and you’ll know after reading it.”

Seeing that he was so dedicated because of him, Boris immediately agreed, “Okay, I’ll give you a
raise.”

After finishing speaking, Nell turned on the phone and started editing files.

Boris waited expectantly.

He thought the trump card practiced by countless people should be handy.

He must study hard and strive to get Ziana back as soon as possible, lest a bas*ard like Edison
deceived her away.

About twenty minutes passed.

“Ding!”

Nell’s voice also came, “Mr. Lewis, the document has been sent to you. Go back and study it carefully
tonight.”

Boris nodded solemnly, but when he opened the file, his expression froze.



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