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

tonight. The lights are off. I might wash up

Half an hour passed.

the camera suddenly made a

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

looking down at

her smooth forehead, passed through the delicate black eyebrows, slightly closed

that kiss today, her

the breath between his lips and

licked his lips and leaned over to carry her to the

to remarry her.

still half a foot away from her, Ziana

“Boris?”

“You’re still

sat up. Her drowsy look indicated that she was awakened, “What’s

there was tiredness on her delicate face, and

dark eyes.

yellow, casting a gentle

calmed down for no reason, and even his

up at him,

that she was so serious, Boris couldn’t help

that bet seriously

on playing with it and he just wanted to tease

slowly squatted down and

soft hair was a little fluffy from

eyebrows in

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

up, “Don’t touch me, I won’t

said imperiously, “It’s not up to you. You

the ground tonight.”

not go,”

for a while, and he thought he understood

his proposal to remarry her was not formal enough and

she rejected him last time was that she was mad at him and

chance if he was rejected by

birth to their child and he didn’t mind giving her an

dead of night, it was better for them to have

on the floor opposite her while thinking about it, “Okay, then let’s have

Ziana was

the first time they spoke to each other calmly since they had

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