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.]

asked for too much. Thank G*d

up and hit the

Half an hour passed.

the quiet room, the camera suddenly made a

the bedside lamp, got up and got

quietly, looking down

forehead, passed through the delicate black eyebrows, slightly closed eyes,

but think of that kiss today,

up, feeling the breath between

his lips and leaned over to

and he planned to remarry her. He

from her, Ziana who

“Boris?”

“You’re

sat up. Her drowsy look indicated that

closed, there was tiredness on her

dark eyes.

dim yellow, casting a gentle and

at her, Boris calmed down for no reason, and even his voice became gentle, “Go to bed

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

she was so serious,

take that

with it and he just wanted to tease

slowly squatted down

was a

in

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

gradually cleared up, “Don’t touch

up to you. You will suffer when you wake up tomorrow

the ground tonight.”

will not go,”

her for a while, and he thought he understood

his proposal to remarry her was not formal enough and the occasion

him last time was that

if he was

Ziana gave birth to their child and

the dead of night, it was better

sat on the floor opposite her while thinking

Ziana was all

each other calmly since they

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