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

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

Half an hour passed.

quiet room, the camera suddenly made

up and

quietly, looking down at her

passed through the delicate black eyebrows,

kiss today, her softness and sweetness, and that

tensed up, feeling the breath between his lips and teeth

lips and leaned over to carry her to

he planned to remarry her.

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

“Boris?”

froze, “You’re

up. Her drowsy look indicated that

with her eyes half closed, there was tiredness on her delicate face, and her drooping eyelids covered half of

dark eyes.

casting a gentle and warm radiance on her

no reason, and even

a while, then looked up at him, “I

serious, Boris couldn’t help

take that bet seriously at

playing with it and he

of this, he slowly squatted down and looked at

was a little fluffy

her eyebrows in confusion, “What

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

up, “Don’t touch me,

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

the ground tonight.”

not go,” She was

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

proposal to remarry her was not formal enough and the

that the reason she rejected him last time

others another chance if he

and he didn’t mind giving her an extra

was better for them to have

thinking about it,

Ziana was

spoke to each other calmly since they had known each

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