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.]

much. Thank G*d that they don’t

are off. I might wash up and hit

Half an hour passed.

camera suddenly made a

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

quietly, looking down at her

forehead, passed through the delicate black eyebrows, slightly closed eyes, and finally stayed

today, her softness and sweetness,

the breath between

lips and leaned over to carry

he planned to remarry her. He wouldn’t let her

her, Ziana who

“Boris?”

froze, “You’re

sat up. Her drowsy look indicated that she was awakened, “What’s

with her eyes half closed, there was tiredness on her delicate

dark eyes.

yellow, casting a

for no reason, and even his voice became

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

she was so serious, Boris

didn’t take that bet seriously

and he

slowly squatted down and looked

was a little fluffy

her eyebrows in confusion, “What

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

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

“It’s not up to you. You will

the ground tonight.”

will not go,” She was

and he thought

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

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

chance if he was rejected by

Ziana gave birth to their child and he didn’t mind giving her

it was better for them to have

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

Ziana was all

time they spoke to each

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