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 they

boring tonight. The lights are off. I might wash up and hit the sack as well. Have a good time,

Half an hour passed.

quiet room, the camera suddenly made a

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

looking down at

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

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

tensed up, feeling the breath between his lips and

leaned over to carry her to the

he planned to remarry

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

“Boris?”

froze, “You’re

up. Her drowsy look

on her delicate

dark eyes.

was dim yellow, casting a

down for no reason, and

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

was so serious, Boris couldn’t help

take that

insisted on playing with it and

squatted down and

hair was a

her eyebrows in

Boris’ hand touched her arm, he was pushed away the next

up, “Don’t touch

not up to you. You

the ground tonight.”

not go,”

her for a while, and he thought he understood why she

was not formal enough and the occasion

him last time was that she was

give others another chance if he was rejected

and he didn’t mind giving

was better

her while thinking about it, “Okay,

was

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

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