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.]

Thank

I might wash up and hit the sack

Half an hour passed.

camera suddenly made a

lamp, got up and

stood quietly, looking

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

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

tensed up, feeling the breath between

over to carry her to

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

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

“Boris?”

“You’re

sat up. Her drowsy look indicated that she

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

dark eyes.

light in the bedroom was dim yellow, casting

reason, and even his voice became gentle, “Go to bed

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

was so serious, Boris couldn’t

didn’t take that bet seriously at

it and

squatted down and looked at

was a little

raised her eyebrows in confusion,

Boris’ hand touched her arm,

cleared up, “Don’t touch

said imperiously, “It’s not up to you. You will suffer

the ground tonight.”

go,” She

at her for a while, and he thought he understood

his book, his proposal to remarry her was not formal

sit down and talk it through. He guessed that the reason she rejected him last time

another chance if he was rejected by

child and he didn’t

of night, it was better for them to have

thinking about it,

was all

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

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