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

off. I might wash up and

Half an hour passed.

the camera suddenly made a slight

bedside lamp, got up and got out of bed,

quietly, looking down

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

the breath between his lips and

leaned over to carry her to

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

foot away from her, Ziana who had fallen asleep on the ground suddenly

“Boris?”

“You’re still

Her drowsy look indicated

on her delicate face, and her drooping

dark eyes.

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

at her, Boris calmed down for no reason, and even his

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

serious,

that bet seriously

and he just wanted to tease

squatted down and looked at

was a little

her eyebrows in confusion, “What are you

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

cleared up, “Don’t touch me, I won’t

you. You will suffer when you

the ground tonight.”

not go,” She

a while, and he thought he

remarry her was not formal enough and the occasion was

rejected him last time

wouldn’t give others another chance if he was rejected

birth to their child and

was

while thinking about it, “Okay, then

was

spoke to each other calmly since they had known each

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