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.]

too much. Thank G*d that they

tonight. The lights are off. I might wash up and hit the sack as well. Have a good

Half an hour passed.

the camera suddenly

on the bedside lamp, got up and

quietly, looking down

through the delicate black eyebrows, slightly closed

but think of that kiss today, her softness and sweetness, and that

the breath between his lips

and leaned over to carry her to

to remarry her. He wouldn’t

from her, Ziana who had fallen asleep on the

“Boris?”

froze, “You’re

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

there was tiredness on her delicate

dark eyes.

was dim yellow, casting a gentle

for no reason, and even his voice became

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

so serious, Boris couldn’t help

that bet seriously at

insisted on playing with it and

slowly squatted down and looked at

was a little fluffy from

her eyebrows in

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

eyes gradually cleared up, “Don’t touch me, I

to you. You will suffer when

the ground tonight.”

will not go,”

stared at her for a while, and he thought

remarry her was not formal enough and the

He guessed that the reason she rejected him last time was that she was mad at him and

give others another chance if

and he didn’t mind giving her an

night, it was better for them to

while thinking

was all

was the first time they spoke to each other calmly since

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