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

The lights are off. I might wash up and hit

Half an hour passed.

the camera

got up and got

looking down

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

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

up, feeling the breath between his lips and

and leaned over to carry

he planned to remarry her. He wouldn’t let her

half a foot away from her, Ziana who

“Boris?”

“You’re

and sat up. Her drowsy look indicated that she was awakened,

with her eyes half closed, there was tiredness on her delicate face, and her drooping eyelids covered

dark eyes.

the bedroom was dim yellow, casting a gentle and

down for no reason, and even his voice became

for a while, then looked up at him, “I lost. I should

she was so serious, Boris couldn’t help but

take that

it and he just wanted to

squatted down and looked at

was a

her eyebrows in confusion, “What are

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

cleared up, “Don’t touch me,

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

the ground tonight.”

not go,” She was

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

to remarry her was not formal enough and the

sit down and talk it through. He guessed that the reason she rejected him last time was that she was mad at

chance if

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

it was better for them

opposite her while thinking about it, “Okay,

was all

time they spoke to each

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