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 they

tonight. The lights are off. I might wash up

Half an hour passed.

camera suddenly

then turned on the bedside lamp, got up and got out of bed, and

stood quietly, looking

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

today, her softness and sweetness, and that only

feeling the breath between his lips and teeth

leaned over

his wife before and he planned to remarry

half a foot away from her, Ziana who

“Boris?”

froze, “You’re

eyes and sat up. Her drowsy look indicated that

was tiredness on her delicate face, and her drooping eyelids covered half of

dark eyes.

dim yellow, casting a gentle and warm

calmed down for no reason, and even his voice

then looked up at him, “I lost.

so serious, Boris

take that

and he

of this, he slowly squatted down

hair was a little

in confusion, “What are you

Boris’ hand touched her

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

You will suffer when you wake

the ground tonight.”

will not go,” She was

while, and he thought he understood why

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

guessed that the reason she rejected him

if he

their child and he didn’t mind

the dead of night, it was better

opposite her while thinking

was all in

be honest, this was the first time they spoke to each other calmly since they had known

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