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 don’t

I might wash up

Half an hour passed.

camera suddenly

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

looking down at

forehead, passed through the delicate black eyebrows, slightly closed eyes,

of that kiss today, her softness and

body tensed up, feeling the breath between his lips and

licked his lips and leaned over to

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

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

“Boris?”

up. Her drowsy look indicated that

her delicate face, and her

dark eyes.

bedroom was dim yellow, casting a gentle and

reason, and even his

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

serious,

that bet seriously at

playing with it and he

slowly squatted

was a

her eyebrows in confusion, “What are

Just as Boris’ hand touched her arm, he was pushed away

“Don’t touch me,

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

the ground tonight.”

not go,” She was

and he thought he understood why she rejected

proposal to remarry her was not formal enough

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

wouldn’t give others another chance if he was

their child and he didn’t mind

night, it was better for them to have a

on the floor opposite her while thinking about it, “Okay, then let’s

was all

was the first time they spoke to each other calmly

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