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

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

Half an hour passed.

camera suddenly made a slight

then turned on the bedside lamp, got up and got out

quietly, looking down at

delicate black eyebrows,

but think of that kiss today, her

feeling the breath between his

lips and leaned over to

before and he planned to remarry her. He

away from her, Ziana who had fallen

“Boris?”

“You’re still

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

was tiredness on her delicate face,

dark eyes.

in the bedroom was dim yellow, casting

and even his voice

at him, “I lost. I

that she was so serious, Boris couldn’t

take that

and he just wanted

squatted down and looked

soft hair was a little fluffy

eyebrows in confusion,

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

up, “Don’t touch

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

the ground tonight.”

will not go,” She was

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

proposal to remarry her was not formal

reason she rejected him last time was that she was

if he

and he

it was better for them to

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

this, Ziana was all

honest, this was the first time they spoke to each

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