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

are off. I might wash up and

Half an hour passed.

camera suddenly made a

lamp, got up and got out

stood quietly, looking

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

but think of that kiss today, her softness and sweetness, and that

feeling the breath between his lips

licked his lips and leaned over to

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

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

“Boris?”

“You’re

drowsy look indicated that she was awakened, “What’s

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

dark eyes.

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

and even his voice became gentle, “Go

thought for a while, then looked up at him, “I lost. I should

serious, Boris couldn’t

didn’t take that bet

and he just

slowly squatted down and

soft hair was a little fluffy from

in confusion, “What

Just as Boris’ hand touched

eyes gradually cleared up, “Don’t touch me, I

to you. You will suffer when you wake

the ground tonight.”

go,”

stared at her for a while, and he thought he understood why she

his book, his proposal to remarry her was not formal enough and the occasion

reason she rejected him last time was that she

if he

Ziana gave birth to their child and he didn’t mind giving her an

the dead of night, it was better for them to have

the floor opposite her while thinking about

Ziana was

they spoke to each

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