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.]

for too much. Thank G*d that they

I might wash up and hit the sack as well. Have a good time,

Half an hour passed.

quiet room, the camera suddenly made

got up and got out of bed,

looking

from her smooth forehead, passed through the delicate black eyebrows,

that kiss today, her

feeling the breath between his lips

over to

his wife before and he planned to remarry her. He wouldn’t let her sleep

still half a foot away from her, Ziana who had

“Boris?”

“You’re still

and sat up. Her drowsy look

was tiredness on her delicate face, and her drooping eyelids covered

dark eyes.

bedroom was dim yellow, casting a

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

at him, “I lost. I should sleep

she was so serious, Boris couldn’t

didn’t take that bet

with it and he just

he slowly squatted

a little

her eyebrows in confusion,

hand touched

eyes gradually cleared up, “Don’t touch

You

the ground tonight.”

go,” She was

and

proposal to remarry her was not formal enough and the occasion

the reason she rejected him last

if

gave birth to their child and he

of night, it was better for them to have

the floor opposite her while thinking about it,

this, Ziana was

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

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