The Hidden Gold Mine Heiress Divorcee

Chapter 137

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

up and hit the sack as well. Have

Half an hour passed.

camera

up and got out of bed, and walked

looking down at her

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

kiss today, her softness

tensed up, feeling the breath between

and leaned over to carry her

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

half a foot away from her, Ziana who had fallen

“Boris?”

“You’re still

up. Her drowsy

tiredness on her delicate face, and her drooping

dark eyes.

in the bedroom was dim yellow, casting a gentle

calmed down for no reason, and

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

she was so serious, Boris

didn’t take that

it and he just wanted to tease

squatted down and

soft hair was a little

raised her eyebrows in confusion, “What are

Boris’ hand touched her arm, he was pushed away

cleared up, “Don’t touch me, I

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

the ground tonight.”

will not go,” She

for a while, and he thought

proposal to remarry her was not formal enough and

the reason she rejected him last time was that she was mad at

another chance if he was rejected by other

and he didn’t mind giving her an extra

the dead of night, it was better for them to

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

Ziana was

time they spoke to each other calmly since they had known

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