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.]

asked for too much. Thank

is boring tonight. The lights are off. I might wash up and hit the sack

Half an hour passed.

camera suddenly

got up and got out of bed,

stood quietly, looking

delicate black eyebrows, slightly closed eyes, and finally stayed on her full

think of that kiss today,

up, feeling the breath between his lips and teeth

and leaned over

planned to remarry her. He wouldn’t

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

“Boris?”

“You’re still

sat up. Her drowsy

tiredness on her delicate face, and her drooping eyelids

dark eyes.

was dim yellow, casting a gentle

calmed down for no reason, and

up at him, “I

that she was so serious, Boris couldn’t

take that bet seriously

on playing with it and he just wanted

he slowly squatted

was a little fluffy

her eyebrows in confusion, “What

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

up, “Don’t touch me,

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

the ground tonight.”

not go,” She

at her for a while, and he

his book, his proposal to remarry her was not formal enough and the

the reason she rejected him last time was that she was

if he was rejected by other women

child and

it was better

sat on the floor opposite her while thinking about it,

this, Ziana was all in

this was the first time they spoke to each other calmly since they

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