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.]

much. Thank G*d that they

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

Half an hour passed.

quiet room, the camera suddenly

turned on the bedside lamp, got up and got out of bed, and walked to

looking

forehead, passed through the delicate black eyebrows, slightly closed

kiss today, her

the breath between his lips and teeth

over to carry her to the

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

when there was still half a foot away from her, Ziana who had fallen asleep on

“Boris?”

“You’re

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

there was tiredness on her delicate

dark eyes.

bedroom was dim yellow, casting a

her, Boris calmed down for no reason, and even his voice became

while, then looked up at him, “I lost. I

that she was so serious, Boris couldn’t

take that bet

insisted on playing with it and he just

he slowly squatted down and

soft hair was a little

raised her eyebrows in confusion,

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

cleared up, “Don’t touch me, I

“It’s not up to you. You will suffer

the ground tonight.”

go,”

her for a while, and

his proposal to remarry her was

him last time was that she was

if he was rejected by other women

to their child and

night, it was better for them to have

on the floor opposite her while thinking

Ziana was all in

honest, this was the first time they spoke to each

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