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 that they

tonight. The lights are off. I might wash up and hit the sack as well.

Half an hour passed.

quiet room, the camera suddenly

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

stood quietly, looking down

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

that kiss today,

tensed up, feeling the breath between

and leaned over to carry

he planned to remarry her.

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

“Boris?”

“You’re still

sat up. Her drowsy look

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

dark eyes.

yellow, casting a gentle

calmed down for no reason, and even his

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

was so serious,

that bet seriously

on playing with it and he just wanted to tease

of this, he slowly squatted down and

soft hair was a

raised her eyebrows in confusion, “What are you

Just as Boris’ hand touched her arm, he was

eyes gradually cleared up, “Don’t touch

to you. You

the ground tonight.”

not go,” She

for a while, and he

his proposal to remarry her was not

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

another chance if he was rejected by

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

the dead of night, it was better for them to

while thinking about

was all

first time they spoke to each other calmly since they had

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