The Hidden Gold Mine Heiress Divorcee

Chapter 137

Chapter 137 Ziana Rejected Him

Get Boris

“Turn off?” Mr. Zern was confused, “Why? Mr. Lewis, we promised the audience that we will broadcast live 24 hours a

day.”

Boris drew on his cigarette and puffed out a cloud of smoke slowly.

His dark eyes looked colder in the heavy smoke.

Mr. Zern was making a wild guess.

“Mr. Lewis, are you uncomfortable with the cameras when you take a shower? Don’t worry, there are no cameras in

the bathroom.”

Boris sneered and interrupted him, “Mr. Zern.”

“Yes?”

But Boris didn’t speak anymore. But his harsh tone gave Mr. Zern the willies.

Mr. Zern was weighing his words carefully, “Fine. Mr. Lewis. In half an hour, the camera will be in sleep mode.”

Boris hung up the phone, and saw the scarlet fire from the glass.

After finishing a cigarette, he went back to the room.

When he entered the door, he saw Ziana lying on the ground.

She seemed to be asleep.

Boris glanced at the camera in the room coldly and then went into the bathroom.

It only took ten minutes for him to take a shower.

When he came out wrapped in a bath towel, he lay down and turned off the lights as if he hadn’t seen Ziana.

Seeing this, netizens couldn’t help but comment.

[The chemistry just isn’t right. Neither of them pays attention to the other.]

[Yes, I agree with you. Ziana really doesn’t like Mr. Lewis. Though both of them are available and in the same room, they are indifferent to each other.]

Thank G*d that they don’t

boring tonight. The lights are off. I might wash up and hit

Half an hour passed.

camera

turned on the bedside lamp, got up and got out of bed, and

looking down

eyes started from her smooth forehead, passed through the delicate black eyebrows, slightly closed eyes, and finally stayed on her

kiss today, her softness and sweetness, and

tensed up, feeling the breath between his

and leaned over to carry her to the

to remarry her. He wouldn’t let her

her, Ziana

“Boris?”

“You’re still

her eyes and sat up. Her drowsy look indicated that

her delicate face, and her drooping eyelids covered

dark eyes.

in the bedroom was dim yellow, casting a gentle and warm radiance on her

and even his voice became gentle,

at

she was so serious, Boris

didn’t take that bet seriously at

and he just wanted to tease

of this, he slowly squatted down and looked at

a little fluffy

her eyebrows in confusion,

you to bed,” Just as Boris’ hand touched her arm,

up, “Don’t touch me,

up to you. You will suffer when you wake up tomorrow

the ground tonight.”

will not go,” She was

for a while, and

book, his proposal to remarry her was not formal enough and

down and talk it through. He guessed that the reason she rejected him last time was that she was mad at him and felt

chance if he was rejected

and

dead of night, it was better for them to have a

while thinking about it,

Ziana was all

to each other calmly since they had known each other

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255