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.]

much. Thank G*d that

I might wash up and hit the

Half an hour passed.

the camera suddenly

got up and got out of bed, and

looking down at her

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

couldn’t help but think of that kiss today, her softness and

body tensed up, feeling the breath between his lips

leaned over to carry her to the

he planned to remarry her.

foot away from her, Ziana who had fallen asleep on the

“Boris?”

“You’re

sat up. Her drowsy

there was tiredness on her delicate face,

dark eyes.

bedroom was dim yellow, casting

reason, and even his voice became

then looked up at him, “I lost. I should sleep

serious, Boris couldn’t

that

on playing with it and he just wanted to tease

slowly squatted down and

soft hair was a little

raised her eyebrows in confusion,

touched her arm, he was pushed

“Don’t touch me, I won’t

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

the ground tonight.”

not go,” She was

while, and he thought he understood why

was not formal enough and the occasion

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

others another chance if he

gave birth to their child and he didn’t mind

was better for them

while thinking about it, “Okay,

this, Ziana was

was the first time they spoke to each

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