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

The lights are off. I might wash up and hit

Half an hour passed.

camera suddenly made a slight

turned on the bedside lamp, got up and got out of bed, and

quietly, looking

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

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

tensed up, feeling the breath between

over

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

her, Ziana who had

“Boris?”

froze, “You’re

opened her eyes and sat up. Her drowsy look

half closed, there was tiredness on her delicate face, and her drooping

dark eyes.

in the bedroom was dim yellow, casting a gentle and

Boris calmed down for no reason, and even his voice became gentle, “Go

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

was so serious,

take that bet

and he just wanted

squatted down

was a little fluffy

her eyebrows in

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

up, “Don’t touch me, I

“It’s not up to you. You

the ground tonight.”

go,”

for a while, and

his proposal to remarry her was not formal enough and the

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

if he was rejected

and he didn’t mind

the dead of night, it was better for them

on the floor opposite her while thinking about it, “Okay, then let’s have a

this, Ziana was

time they spoke to each other calmly since they had known each other for so

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