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.]

too much. Thank G*d

I might wash up and hit

Half an hour passed.

camera suddenly made a slight

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

quietly, looking down

forehead, passed through the delicate black eyebrows, slightly

but think of that kiss today,

up, feeling the breath between his lips and

licked his lips and leaned over to carry

before and he planned to remarry

half a foot away from her, Ziana

“Boris?”

“You’re still

eyes and sat up. Her drowsy look indicated

with her eyes half closed, there was tiredness on her delicate

dark eyes.

the bedroom was dim yellow, casting a gentle and warm

down for no reason, and even his voice became gentle,

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

serious, Boris couldn’t help

that bet seriously at

insisted on playing with it and he

he slowly squatted down

a

her eyebrows in confusion,

Boris’ hand touched her arm, he was pushed away the next

“Don’t touch me, I won’t

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

the ground tonight.”

not go,” She

while, and he thought he understood

book, his proposal to remarry her was not formal enough and the occasion was

she rejected him last time was that she was mad at him and felt he didn’t

if he was rejected by other

Ziana gave birth to their child and he didn’t

of night, it was better for them

her while thinking about it, “Okay, then

Ziana was all

to each other calmly since they had known each other

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