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 G*d that

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

Half an hour passed.

the camera suddenly

got up and got

quietly, looking down

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

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

the breath between his lips and teeth

lips and leaned over to

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

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

“Boris?”

“You’re still

and sat up. Her drowsy look indicated that she

half closed, there was tiredness on her delicate face, and her drooping eyelids

dark eyes.

was dim yellow, casting a

reason, and even his voice became gentle,

for a while, then looked up at him,

was so serious,

didn’t take that bet seriously

playing with it and

slowly squatted down and looked

was a little

eyebrows in

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

gradually cleared up, “Don’t

frowned and said imperiously, “It’s not up to you. You

the ground tonight.”

will not go,” She

stared at her for a while, and he thought he understood why

his proposal to remarry her was not formal enough and the

it through. He guessed that the reason she rejected him last time was that she was mad at him and felt

give others another chance if he was rejected by other women

gave birth to their child and

dead of night, it was better for them to have

while thinking about it, “Okay,

Ziana was

the first time they spoke to each other calmly since they had known

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