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 that

I might wash up and hit the sack as well. Have a good

Half an hour passed.

room, the camera suddenly

bedside lamp, got up and

stood quietly, looking down at her

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

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

the breath

lips and leaned over to carry her to

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

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

“Boris?”

froze, “You’re

drowsy look indicated that she

her delicate face,

dark eyes.

was dim yellow, casting a gentle and warm

no reason, and

thought for a while, then looked up at him, “I

serious, Boris couldn’t help

didn’t take that bet

with it and he

of this, he slowly squatted down and

hair was a little fluffy from

her eyebrows in

touched her arm, he was pushed away

“Don’t touch me, I

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

the ground tonight.”

will not go,” She

a while, and he thought he understood

proposal to remarry her was not formal

the reason she rejected him last time was that she was mad

others another chance if he was rejected by other women

gave birth to their child and he didn’t

dead of night, it was better

thinking about

this, Ziana was

each other calmly since

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