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.]

asked for too much. Thank G*d that

wash up and hit the sack

Half an hour passed.

camera suddenly made

lamp, got up and got out of

stood quietly, looking down at

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

today, her softness and sweetness, and that only

the breath between his lips

licked his lips and leaned over to carry her to

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

away from her, Ziana who had fallen asleep on

“Boris?”

froze, “You’re still

opened her eyes and sat up. Her drowsy look

there was tiredness on her delicate face, and

dark eyes.

light in the bedroom was dim yellow, casting a

reason, and even his voice became gentle,

a while, then looked up at him, “I

was so serious, Boris couldn’t

take that bet

on playing with it and he just wanted to tease

he slowly squatted down and looked

was a little fluffy

in confusion, “What are you

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

cleared up, “Don’t touch

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

the ground tonight.”

go,” She

and he thought he

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

the reason she rejected him last time was that she was mad at him and felt he didn’t value

wouldn’t give others another chance if he was rejected by other

gave birth to their child and

dead of night, it was better for them to have a

her while thinking

Ziana was all in

time they spoke to each other calmly since they had

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