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

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

Half an hour passed.

room, the camera

lamp, got up and got out of bed,

quietly, looking down at

through the delicate black eyebrows, slightly closed eyes, and finally stayed on her full

couldn’t help but think of that kiss today, her softness and sweetness, and that only

breath between

over to carry her to the

remarry her. He wouldn’t let her sleep

her, Ziana who

“Boris?”

“You’re

up. Her drowsy look indicated that she was

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

dark eyes.

bedroom was dim yellow, casting a gentle and warm radiance on her

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

thought for a while, then looked up at

so serious, Boris

take that bet

playing with it and

slowly squatted down and looked

a little fluffy from

in confusion, “What are

bed,” Just as Boris’ hand touched her

up, “Don’t touch me,

you. You will suffer when you

the ground tonight.”

will not go,” She was

a while, and he thought he understood why

her was not formal enough and the

through. He guessed that the reason she rejected him

if he was rejected by

child and he didn’t mind

the dead of night, it was better for them to

her while thinking about

this, Ziana was

to each other

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