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

up and hit the sack as well. Have a good time,

Half an hour passed.

the quiet room, the camera suddenly made a slight

got up and got out of bed, and walked

looking down

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

think of that kiss today, her softness and

tensed up, feeling the breath between his

lips and leaned over to carry her to

remarry her. He wouldn’t let her sleep

away from her, Ziana who

“Boris?”

froze, “You’re still

eyes and sat up. Her drowsy look indicated that she was awakened,

eyes half closed, there was tiredness on her

dark eyes.

the bedroom was dim yellow, casting

reason, and even his voice became gentle,

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

was so serious, Boris couldn’t

take that

and

of this, he slowly squatted down and looked at

soft hair was a little fluffy

eyebrows in confusion, “What are

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

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

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

the ground tonight.”

will not go,”

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

his proposal to remarry her was not formal enough and the

didn’t sit down and talk it through. He guessed that the reason she rejected him last time

others another chance if he

and he didn’t mind giving

dead of night, it was better for them to

her while thinking about it, “Okay,

this, Ziana was

was the first time they spoke to each

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