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

might wash up and hit the sack as well. Have a good

Half an hour passed.

camera suddenly made a slight

then turned on the bedside lamp, got up and got

quietly, looking down at

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

today, her softness and sweetness, and that only

up, feeling the breath between his lips

leaned over to

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

half a foot away from her, Ziana who had fallen asleep

“Boris?”

“You’re still

opened her eyes and sat up. Her drowsy look indicated that

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

dark eyes.

the bedroom was dim yellow, casting

her, Boris calmed down for no reason, and

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

serious,

take that bet seriously

playing with it and he

of this, he slowly squatted

a little

her eyebrows in confusion,

bed,” Just as Boris’ hand touched her arm, he was pushed

“Don’t touch

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

the ground tonight.”

will not go,”

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

remarry her was not formal enough and the occasion was

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

wouldn’t give others another chance if he was rejected

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

was better for them to

the floor opposite her while thinking

this, Ziana was all in

spoke to each other calmly since they had

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