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.]

too much. Thank

up and hit the sack as well. Have a

Half an hour passed.

quiet room, the camera suddenly made

turned on the bedside lamp, got up and

stood quietly, looking

black eyebrows, slightly closed eyes, and

think of that kiss today, her softness

feeling the breath between his lips and teeth

his lips and leaned over to carry her to

planned to remarry

there was still half a foot away from her, Ziana who had fallen asleep

“Boris?”

froze, “You’re still

opened her eyes and sat up. Her drowsy

tiredness on her delicate face, and her drooping eyelids covered half of

dark eyes.

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

calmed down for no reason, and even his voice

at him, “I lost. I should sleep on the

she was so serious, Boris

didn’t take that bet

and he

of this, he slowly squatted down and looked

soft hair was a little

her eyebrows in

touched her arm, he

cleared up, “Don’t touch me,

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

the ground tonight.”

not go,” She

at her for a while, and he thought he understood why she

his proposal to remarry her was

him last time was that she was mad

chance if he was rejected by other

child and he didn’t

night, it was better for them to have

opposite her while thinking about

was all

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

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

Comments ()

0/255