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 G*d that they don’t

might wash up and hit

Half an hour passed.

quiet room, the camera suddenly made a slight

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

quietly, looking down

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

but think of that kiss today, her softness

breath between his lips and teeth

and leaned over to carry her to the

before and he planned to remarry her. He wouldn’t let

half a foot away from her, Ziana who had fallen

“Boris?”

“You’re

eyes and sat up. Her drowsy look indicated that she

closed, there was tiredness on her delicate face, and

dark eyes.

dim yellow, casting a gentle

for no reason, and even his voice became gentle,

looked up at him, “I lost. I

that she was so serious, Boris couldn’t

didn’t take that

insisted on playing with it and he

slowly squatted down and

soft hair was a

in confusion, “What are you

Boris’ hand touched her arm, he

cleared up, “Don’t touch me, I

not up to you. You will suffer when you wake up tomorrow

the ground tonight.”

go,” She was

stared at her for a while, and he thought he understood why

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

rejected him last time was that she was mad at him and felt he didn’t value

others another chance if he was rejected

child and he didn’t mind giving her

was

thinking about it, “Okay, then let’s

was all in

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

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