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.]

much. Thank G*d

might wash up and hit the sack as well. Have a good

Half an hour passed.

the quiet room, the camera suddenly made

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

stood quietly, looking down

delicate black eyebrows, slightly closed eyes,

kiss today, her softness and sweetness, and that

breath between his lips

lips and leaned over to carry her to

was his wife before and he planned to remarry her. He

when there was still half a foot away from her, Ziana who had fallen asleep on the

“Boris?”

“You’re

her eyes and sat up. Her drowsy look indicated that

her delicate face, and her

dark eyes.

dim yellow, casting

Boris calmed down for no reason, and even his voice became gentle, “Go

a while, then looked up at

that she was so serious, Boris couldn’t help

that bet seriously

and he just

he slowly squatted down

was a little fluffy

eyebrows in confusion, “What are

hand touched her arm, he was pushed away the next

gradually cleared up, “Don’t touch me,

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

the ground tonight.”

go,” She

her for a while, and he thought he understood why

to remarry her was not formal enough

rejected him last time was that

others another chance if he

Ziana gave birth to their child and he didn’t mind giving her an extra

the dead of night, it was better

sat on the floor opposite her while thinking

was

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

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