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.]

Thank G*d that they don’t

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

Half an hour passed.

room, the camera

then turned on the bedside lamp, got up and got

quietly, looking down at her

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

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

body tensed up, feeling the breath between

leaned over to carry

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

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

“Boris?”

“You’re

drowsy

was tiredness on her delicate face,

dark eyes.

dim yellow, casting a gentle and

down for no reason, and even his voice

looked up at him, “I lost. I

was so serious,

take that bet

it and he

he slowly squatted

was a little fluffy

her eyebrows in confusion, “What are

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

eyes gradually cleared up, “Don’t touch

up to you. You will suffer when you wake up tomorrow if you sleep

the ground tonight.”

go,” She

and he thought he understood why she rejected

to remarry her was not formal enough and the occasion

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

others another chance if he was rejected by other women

their child and he

dead of night, it was better for them to

while thinking about it,

this, Ziana was

first time they spoke to each

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