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.]

too much. Thank

up and hit the sack as

Half an hour passed.

room, the camera suddenly made a

bedside lamp, got up

looking down at

her smooth forehead, passed through the delicate black eyebrows, slightly closed eyes, and

today, her softness and sweetness, and

up, feeling the breath between his lips and

over to carry her

was his wife before and he planned to remarry her. He wouldn’t

foot away from her, Ziana who

“Boris?”

“You’re still

opened her eyes and sat up. Her drowsy look

her delicate face, and her drooping

dark eyes.

bedroom was dim yellow, casting a gentle and warm

for no reason, and even his voice became gentle, “Go

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

serious, Boris

take that bet seriously at

it and he

slowly squatted down and looked at

hair was a little

in confusion,

touched her arm, he was

up, “Don’t touch me, I

you. You will suffer

the ground tonight.”

will not go,”

while, and he

his proposal to remarry her was not formal enough and the occasion

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

another chance if he was rejected by other

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

the dead of night, it was better for them

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

Ziana was all in

honest, this was the first time they spoke to each other calmly

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