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

up and hit the sack as well. Have a good time,

Half an hour passed.

quiet room, the camera

the bedside lamp, got up

quietly, looking down at

eyes started from her smooth forehead, passed through the delicate black eyebrows, slightly closed

think of that kiss today, her

up, feeling the breath between his

over to carry her

he planned to remarry her. He wouldn’t let

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

“Boris?”

froze, “You’re

up. Her drowsy look

on her delicate face, and her drooping

dark eyes.

casting a gentle

at her, Boris calmed down for no reason, and even his voice became gentle, “Go to bed to

a while, then looked up at him,

that she was so serious, Boris couldn’t

that bet

on playing with it and he just wanted to

of this, he slowly squatted down and

soft hair was a little

eyebrows in confusion,

bed,” Just as Boris’ hand touched her arm, he was pushed away

cleared up, “Don’t touch me,

imperiously, “It’s not up to you. You will suffer when

the ground tonight.”

go,” She

and he

proposal to remarry her was

didn’t sit down and talk it through. He guessed that the reason she rejected him last time

chance if he was rejected by other

and

was better for

floor opposite her while thinking about it, “Okay, then

was

time they spoke to each other calmly since they had known each other

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