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

lights are off. I might wash up and hit the sack as well.

Half an hour passed.

the quiet room, the camera suddenly

the bedside lamp, got up and got out of bed,

quietly, looking down

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

kiss today,

breath between his lips and teeth

lips and leaned over to carry her

he planned to remarry her. He wouldn’t let her sleep

a foot away from her, Ziana

“Boris?”

“You’re still

opened her eyes and sat up. Her drowsy look indicated that she was awakened,

her delicate face, and her drooping eyelids covered half of

dark eyes.

yellow, casting a gentle

at her, Boris calmed down for no reason, and even

for a while, then looked up at

she was so serious, Boris

that

playing with it and he just wanted

this, he slowly squatted down and looked

hair was a little

eyebrows in

as Boris’ hand touched her arm, he

“Don’t touch

up to you. You will suffer when you wake up tomorrow

the ground tonight.”

not go,”

while, and he thought he understood why she

his book, his proposal to remarry her was

him last time

give others another chance if

and he

night, it was

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

this, Ziana was

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

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