The Hidden Gold Mine Heiress Divorcee

Chapter 137

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.]

too much. Thank G*d that

lights are off. I might wash up

Half an hour passed.

quiet room, the camera suddenly made a slight

lamp, got up and got out

stood quietly, looking down

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

that kiss today, her

breath between his

lips and leaned over to carry her to

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

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

“Boris?”

froze, “You’re

up. Her drowsy look

her delicate face, and her drooping eyelids covered half of

dark eyes.

light in the bedroom was dim yellow, casting

for no reason, and even

at him, “I lost. I should sleep on

was so serious, Boris couldn’t help

take that

and he just wanted

squatted

soft hair was a little

in confusion, “What

Boris’ hand touched her arm, he

gradually cleared up, “Don’t touch me,

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

the ground tonight.”

not go,” She was

while, and he

her was not formal enough

she rejected him last time

another chance if

to their child and he didn’t mind giving

night, it was better for them

opposite her while thinking

Ziana was all in

spoke to each other calmly

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