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

The lights are off. I might wash up and hit the

Half an hour passed.

camera suddenly made a

then turned on the bedside lamp, got up

quietly, looking down at

from her smooth forehead, passed through the delicate black eyebrows, slightly

that kiss today, her

feeling the breath between his lips and teeth

his lips and leaned over to carry

to remarry her.

was still half a foot away from her, Ziana who had fallen asleep on

“Boris?”

froze, “You’re

drowsy look

half closed, there was tiredness on her delicate face,

dark eyes.

yellow, casting a

and even his voice became

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

that she was so serious, Boris couldn’t

take that bet seriously

and he

of this, he slowly squatted down and

a

in

as Boris’ hand touched her arm, he was

eyes gradually cleared up, “Don’t touch

imperiously, “It’s not up to you. You will suffer when you wake up tomorrow if you sleep

the ground tonight.”

not go,”

and he thought

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

the reason she rejected him

chance if

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

was better for

floor opposite her while thinking about

this, Ziana was all

they spoke to each other calmly since they had known each other

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