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.]

asked for too much. Thank G*d

are off. I might wash up and hit

Half an hour passed.

room, the camera suddenly made

got up and got out of bed, and walked to

quietly, looking down

through the delicate black eyebrows, slightly closed eyes, and finally

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

body tensed up, feeling the breath between his

leaned over to carry

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

when there was still half a foot away from her, Ziana

“Boris?”

froze, “You’re

eyes and sat up. Her drowsy look indicated that she was

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

dark eyes.

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

and even his voice

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

she was so serious, Boris couldn’t help but

take that bet seriously at

insisted on playing with it and he just wanted

slowly squatted down and looked

hair was a

her eyebrows in confusion, “What are you

to bed,” Just as Boris’ hand touched her arm, he was pushed

eyes gradually cleared up, “Don’t touch me, I

to you. You will suffer when you wake up tomorrow if you

the ground tonight.”

go,” She

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

proposal to remarry her was not formal enough and the

rejected him last time was that she was mad at him and felt he

another chance if he was rejected by

child and he didn’t mind giving her

the dead of night, it was

while thinking about it,

this, Ziana was all

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

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