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 don’t

off. I might wash up and hit the sack as well. Have a

Half an hour passed.

camera suddenly made

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

looking down

through the delicate black eyebrows, slightly closed eyes, and

help but think of that kiss today, her softness and sweetness, and that only

the breath between his lips and teeth

his lips and leaned over to carry her to the

planned to remarry her. He wouldn’t let

a foot away from her, Ziana who had fallen asleep on the

“Boris?”

froze, “You’re still

eyes and sat up. Her drowsy look indicated

on her delicate face, and her

dark eyes.

light in the bedroom was dim yellow, casting a gentle

Boris calmed down for no reason, and even his voice

looked up at him, “I lost. I should sleep

that she was so serious, Boris

take that bet

insisted on playing with it and he just wanted to

slowly squatted down and

soft hair was a little fluffy from

raised her eyebrows in

as Boris’ hand touched her arm, he was pushed away

cleared up, “Don’t touch me, I won’t

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

the ground tonight.”

go,” She was

her for a while, and he thought he understood

book, his proposal to remarry her was not formal enough

He guessed that the reason she rejected him last time was that she was mad

wouldn’t give others another chance if he was rejected by other women

gave birth to their child and

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

sat on the floor opposite her while thinking

Ziana was

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

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