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.]

for too much. Thank G*d

boring tonight. The lights are off. I might wash up

Half an hour passed.

camera suddenly made a

bedside lamp, got up and got out of

looking down at her

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

think of that kiss today,

tensed up, feeling the breath

licked his lips and leaned over

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

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

“Boris?”

“You’re still

Her drowsy look indicated that

closed, there was tiredness on her delicate face, and her

dark eyes.

yellow, casting a gentle and warm radiance on

and even his voice became

a while, then looked up at him, “I

she was so serious, Boris

that bet

and

of this, he slowly squatted down

a little fluffy

eyebrows in

Just as Boris’ hand touched her arm, he was pushed away the next

“Don’t touch

and said imperiously, “It’s not up to you. You

the ground tonight.”

go,” She

at her for a while, and he thought he

proposal to remarry her was not

sit down and talk it through. He guessed that the reason she rejected him last time was

wouldn’t give others another chance if he was

child and he didn’t mind giving her an extra

night, it was better for

thinking about it,

Ziana was all

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

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