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.]

much. Thank G*d that they don’t

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

Half an hour passed.

the quiet room, the camera

got up and got out of bed,

quietly, looking down at

smooth forehead, passed through the delicate black eyebrows,

of that kiss today, her

breath between his lips and teeth

his lips and leaned over to carry her to the

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

from her, Ziana who had

“Boris?”

froze, “You’re still

and sat up. Her drowsy look indicated that she was

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

dark eyes.

was dim yellow, casting

reason, and even his voice

a while, then looked up at him,

so serious,

take that bet

it and he just wanted to

slowly squatted down and looked

hair was a little fluffy

her eyebrows in confusion, “What

hand touched

gradually cleared up, “Don’t touch me, I

“It’s not up to you. You will suffer when you wake up

the ground tonight.”

not go,” She was

for a while, and he thought he understood

proposal to remarry her was not formal enough and the occasion

sit down and talk it through. He guessed that the reason she rejected him last time was that she was

give others another chance if he was rejected by other

their child and he

of night, it was better for them to

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

Ziana was all in

spoke to each other

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