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.]

Thank G*d that they don’t

tonight. The lights are off. I might wash up and

Half an hour passed.

the quiet room, the camera suddenly made a

lamp, got up and got

stood quietly, looking

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

today, her softness and

breath between

and leaned over to carry her to

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

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

“Boris?”

froze, “You’re still

opened her eyes and sat up. Her drowsy look

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

dark eyes.

light in the bedroom was dim yellow, casting a gentle

Boris calmed down for no reason, and even his

up at him, “I lost. I should sleep

was so serious, Boris couldn’t

that bet seriously at

it and he just wanted to

he slowly squatted down and

was a

raised her eyebrows in confusion, “What are

hand touched her arm, he was pushed away

up, “Don’t touch me, I

You will suffer when you

the ground tonight.”

will not go,”

while, and he thought he

her was not formal

guessed that the reason she rejected him last time was

another chance if he was rejected

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

the dead of night, it was

opposite her while thinking about it, “Okay, then

Ziana was

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

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