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.]

for too much. Thank G*d that

might wash up and hit the sack as well. Have a

Half an hour passed.

camera suddenly made a

on the bedside lamp, got up

stood quietly, looking down

passed through the delicate black eyebrows, slightly closed eyes,

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

feeling the breath between his lips and teeth

leaned over to carry her to

wife before and he planned to remarry her. He wouldn’t

when there was still half a foot away from her, Ziana who had fallen asleep on the ground

“Boris?”

froze, “You’re still

and sat up. Her drowsy look indicated that she was awakened, “What’s the

tiredness on her delicate face,

dark eyes.

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

calmed down for no reason, and even his voice

then looked up at him, “I lost.

so serious, Boris

take that bet

and

squatted down and looked

a little

her eyebrows in confusion, “What are you

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

cleared up, “Don’t

frowned and said imperiously, “It’s not up to you. You will

the ground tonight.”

not go,”

a while, and he

proposal to remarry her was not

him last time was

if he was rejected by other women

their child and

was

her while thinking about it,

Ziana was all

spoke to each other calmly since they had known each other

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