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

lights are off. I might wash up and hit

Half an hour passed.

room, the camera suddenly made

got up and

stood quietly, looking down

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

think of that kiss today, her softness and sweetness, and that

tensed up, feeling the breath between his

over to

to remarry her. He wouldn’t let her sleep

when there was still half a foot away from her, Ziana who had fallen asleep on the ground suddenly

“Boris?”

froze, “You’re still

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

on her delicate face, and her drooping eyelids

dark eyes.

yellow, casting a gentle and warm

for no reason, and even his voice became gentle, “Go to

then looked up at

so serious, Boris

take that bet

it and

of this, he slowly squatted

soft hair was a

her eyebrows in confusion, “What

Boris’ hand touched

gradually cleared up, “Don’t touch

imperiously, “It’s not up to you. You will suffer when you wake up tomorrow

the ground tonight.”

will not go,”

stared at her for a while, and he thought he

her was

the reason she rejected him last time was that she

give others another chance if he

gave birth to their child and he didn’t

was better for them

thinking

this, Ziana was all

honest, this was the first time they spoke to each other calmly since they had known each other for so

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