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.]

asked for too much. Thank G*d that

tonight. The lights are off. I might wash up and hit

Half an hour passed.

camera suddenly made

lamp, got up and

stood quietly, looking down at her

eyes 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, and

up, feeling the breath

over to carry her to

he planned to remarry

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

“Boris?”

froze, “You’re

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

closed, there was tiredness on her delicate face,

dark eyes.

was dim yellow, casting

down for no reason, and even his

a while, then looked up at him, “I

was so serious, Boris

that bet seriously at

and he just wanted

slowly squatted down

was a little

in confusion, “What are

to bed,” Just as Boris’ hand touched her arm, he was pushed away

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

you. You will suffer when

the ground tonight.”

will not go,”

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

his proposal to remarry her was

reason she rejected him last time was that she was mad at him and felt he

others another chance if he was rejected by other women

to their child and he didn’t mind giving her

night, it was better for

on the floor opposite her while thinking about

this, Ziana was

the first time they spoke to each other calmly

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