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.]

Thank

I might wash up

Half an hour passed.

room, the camera suddenly made a slight

bedside lamp, got up and got out of

quietly, looking down at

from her smooth forehead, passed through the delicate black eyebrows, slightly closed eyes, and finally stayed

today, her softness and sweetness, and that

up, feeling the breath

lips and leaned over

before and he planned to remarry

when there was still half a foot away from her,

“Boris?”

“You’re still

her eyes and sat up. Her drowsy look indicated that she was awakened, “What’s the

eyes half closed, there was tiredness on her delicate face, and her drooping eyelids

dark eyes.

casting a gentle and warm radiance on her

for no reason, and even his voice became

while, then looked up at him,

serious, Boris couldn’t help but

take that bet seriously

on playing with it and he just wanted to

this, he slowly squatted down and looked at

hair was a little fluffy

her eyebrows in

touched her arm, he

“Don’t touch me, I

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

the ground tonight.”

not go,” She

her for a while, and he thought

book, his proposal to remarry her was

the reason she rejected him last time was that she was mad

if he was rejected by

birth to their child and

the dead of night, it was better for

her while thinking about it,

was

was the first time they spoke to each other calmly since

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