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 G*d that they don’t

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

Half an hour passed.

the quiet room, the camera suddenly

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

stood quietly, looking down at

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

today, her softness and

breath between

leaned over to

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

there was still half a foot away from her, Ziana

“Boris?”

“You’re still

her eyes and sat up. Her drowsy look indicated that she was

her delicate face, and her drooping eyelids covered

dark eyes.

light in the bedroom was dim yellow, casting a gentle and

calmed down for no reason, and even

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

was so serious,

take that bet

on playing with it and

of this, he slowly squatted down and looked

hair was a little fluffy

raised her eyebrows in confusion, “What are you

as Boris’ hand touched

“Don’t touch me, I

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

the ground tonight.”

go,” She

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

proposal to remarry her was not formal enough

she rejected him last time was that she was

another chance if

child and

the dead of night, it was better for them to have a

on the floor opposite her while thinking about it, “Okay,

was all

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

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