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.]

too much. Thank G*d

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

Half an hour passed.

room, the camera

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

stood quietly, looking

the delicate black eyebrows, slightly closed eyes, and finally

couldn’t help but think of that kiss today, her softness and sweetness, and

the breath between his lips

lips and leaned over to carry

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

when there was still half a foot away from her, Ziana

“Boris?”

froze, “You’re still

opened her eyes and sat up. Her drowsy look

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

dark eyes.

was dim yellow, casting a

for no reason, and even

then looked up at him, “I lost. I

she was so serious, Boris

didn’t take that bet seriously at

and

slowly squatted

soft hair was a little

eyebrows in confusion, “What are

touched her arm, he was pushed away the next

up, “Don’t

up to you. You will

the ground tonight.”

not go,” She

stared at her for a while, and he thought

his proposal to remarry her was not formal enough and the occasion

him

chance if he was

their child and he didn’t mind

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

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

Ziana was

be honest, this was the first time they spoke to each other calmly since they had known each other

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