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 they don’t

are off. I might wash up and hit the sack as well. Have a good

Half an hour passed.

the camera suddenly made a slight

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

looking down at her

through the delicate black eyebrows, slightly closed eyes, and finally stayed on

but think of that kiss today, her softness and sweetness, and that only

tensed up, feeling the breath

leaned over to carry her to the

to remarry her.

still half a foot away from her, Ziana who had

“Boris?”

“You’re still

her eyes and sat up. Her drowsy look indicated that

was tiredness on her delicate face, and her drooping eyelids

dark eyes.

in the bedroom was dim yellow, casting a gentle and warm radiance on

Boris calmed down for no reason, and even his voice became gentle, “Go to bed to

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

she was so serious, Boris couldn’t help but

that bet seriously at

with it and he

he slowly squatted

a

in confusion, “What are you

bed,” Just as Boris’ hand touched her arm, he was

up, “Don’t

to you. You will suffer when you wake up tomorrow if you

the ground tonight.”

go,”

for a while, and he thought he understood

remarry her was not formal enough and the occasion

down and talk it through. He guessed that the reason she rejected him last time was that

give others another chance if he was rejected by other

child and he

it was better

on the floor opposite her while thinking about it,

this, Ziana was

each other calmly since they had known each other for

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