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

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

Half an hour passed.

the camera suddenly made a

turned on the bedside lamp, got up and got out of bed, and walked to

quietly, looking down

black eyebrows, slightly closed eyes, and finally stayed on her full

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

feeling the breath between his lips and

lips and leaned over to carry her to

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

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

“Boris?”

froze, “You’re

drowsy look

her delicate face, and her drooping eyelids covered half

dark eyes.

the bedroom was dim yellow, casting a gentle

Boris calmed down for no reason, and even his voice became gentle, “Go

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

serious, Boris

take that bet seriously at

insisted on playing with it and he just wanted

he slowly squatted down and

hair was a little fluffy

her eyebrows in confusion, “What are you

hand touched her arm, he was pushed away

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

You will suffer when you wake up tomorrow if

the ground tonight.”

go,” She

while, and he thought

proposal to remarry her was not formal

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

give others another chance if

child and

the dead of night, it was

sat on the floor opposite her while thinking about it, “Okay, then let’s

this, Ziana was

they spoke to each other

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