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 G*d that they

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

Half an hour passed.

the camera suddenly

bedside lamp, got up

quietly, looking down

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

today, her softness and sweetness, and that only

feeling the breath between his lips and teeth

leaned over to carry

planned to remarry her. He

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

“Boris?”

“You’re

up. Her drowsy look

on her delicate face,

dark eyes.

dim yellow, casting a gentle

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

for a while, then looked up at him, “I lost. I should sleep on the

she was so serious, Boris couldn’t help

take that bet seriously at

insisted on playing with it and he just wanted to

this, he slowly squatted down and looked at

hair was a little fluffy

raised her eyebrows in confusion, “What are

hand touched her arm, he was pushed

eyes gradually cleared up, “Don’t touch me,

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

the ground tonight.”

will not go,” She

while, and he thought

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

him last time was that she was

another chance if he was rejected by

Ziana gave birth to their child and he didn’t mind giving her an

of night, it was better for them to

thinking about it,

was all

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

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