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 that they don’t

lights are off. I might wash up and hit the sack as well. Have a good time,

Half an hour passed.

the camera suddenly

up and got out of bed, and walked

stood quietly, looking down

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

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

breath between

lips and leaned over to carry her

remarry her. He wouldn’t let her sleep on the

there was still half a foot away from her, Ziana

“Boris?”

froze, “You’re

Her drowsy

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

dark eyes.

yellow, casting a

her, Boris calmed down for no reason, and even

then looked up at him,

serious, Boris

take that bet

on playing with it and he

of this, he slowly squatted down

was a little fluffy from

her eyebrows in

you to bed,” Just as Boris’ hand touched her arm, he was pushed away the next

up, “Don’t touch me, I won’t

to you. You will

the ground tonight.”

will not go,” She

her for a while, and he thought he

proposal to remarry her was not formal enough and the occasion

rejected him last time was that she was mad at him and

others another chance if he was rejected by other

child and he didn’t

the dead of night, it was better for

on the floor opposite her while thinking about it, “Okay, then let’s

this, Ziana was all

honest, this was the first time they spoke to each other calmly

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