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

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

Half an hour passed.

camera suddenly made

bedside lamp, got up and got out of bed, and walked to

quietly, looking down at

black eyebrows, slightly closed eyes, and finally stayed

of that kiss today, her softness

up, feeling the breath

lips and leaned over to

remarry her. He wouldn’t let her sleep on

half a foot away from her, Ziana

“Boris?”

froze, “You’re

opened her eyes and sat up. Her drowsy look indicated that she

her eyes half closed, there was tiredness on her delicate face, and her drooping eyelids

dark eyes.

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

at her, Boris calmed down for no reason, and even his voice became gentle,

looked up at him, “I

was so serious, Boris couldn’t

didn’t take that

playing with it and

squatted down and looked

soft hair was a little

raised her eyebrows in confusion,

to bed,” Just as Boris’ hand touched

cleared up, “Don’t

you. You will suffer

the ground tonight.”

not go,” She was

and he thought he

proposal to remarry her was not formal

him last time was that she was mad at him and felt he

if

and he didn’t mind giving her

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

opposite her while thinking

this, Ziana was all in

they spoke to each other calmly since they had known each other for so

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