Chapter 148 Jack of All Trades

The next morning, Ziana woke up early.

She went to knock on Boris’s door and informed him that they were leaving to find Ms. Damara in

half an hour.

“So, Mr. Lewis, you better hurry up and get ready, and don’t dawdle,” she said.

But when she returned half an hour later, Boris was still in his bathrobe, looking like he had just

taken a shower.

His muscular upper body was s*xy and perfect, with water droplets sliding down his muscles, and

his hair was still wet.

Perhaps because of impatience, his gaze was a bit sca**ered when he looked up, and the stray hair hanging down from his forehead made his eyes look even more dim.

What a fresh and handsome man!

But Ziana didn’t even bat an eyelash. Not only that, she even felt like blowing up.

She looked him up and down, and said bluntly, “Don’t tell me, you just started to clean up.”

“Mm,” Boris said flatly, “I overslept.”

Ziana was getting angrier, “Didn’t I call for you?”

“You should have come into the room and called me,” Boris said, looking at her, “That way, I

wouldn’t have fallen asleep again.’

Taking a deep breath, Ziana asked, “So, how much longer do you need?”

“Half an hour, maybe longer,” Boris said, glancing at her, “Are you in a hurry?”

“I’m in a hurry to separate from you,” Ziana said truthfully, “Can you hurry up?”

“I can’t,” Boris said, turning to walk back into his room, “If you’re in a hurry, you can go by

yourself.”

If the rules of the program allowed for solo activities, she would have left on her own a long time

ago.

Who would want to be with him anyway?

lips and repeated, “Hurry

slowing down his

Ziana saw him slowly walking, slowly blow-drying his hair, slowly

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only 6:30 in the morning, and there weren’t many

appeared on screen together, the live

bird catches the worm! I just entered the live

I feel like Mr. Lewis likes to take

this scene be broadcast

Mr. Lewis looks like a peacock displaying its feathers to attract

point should be that Ziana is about to blow up. I have a feeling

soon!]

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really wanted to hit him. She couldn’t bear it anymore and asked, “Are you still going to

to be a picky person, saying, “Not only do I need to have breakfast, I need to have a good breakfast. Have you had yours? Let’s have breakfast

snorted, “Stop it. I’ll treat you to

turned off the stove, and lightly

didn’t know what she did, but

watched her drag him out of the room, unable to resist, and then

let go of his hand, that lost strength

seat, looking thoughtfully at her, but the question he asked

pick,” Ziana started the car and

smile, but there was impatience and

deepened a bit, and he raised an eyebrow indifferently,

Two hours later.

car stopped in a

last night, Ziana had searched the

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the words “Eighth Coal Mine” on it,

the car and hadn’t walked a few steps when they saw a middle-aged man. Ziana took out the drawn portrait and

Damara?” the man said, asking, “Are

something to ask her.

man saw that they were both dressed very elegantly and became curious. He warmly

thanked him

Boris glanced at it,

photo was from many years ago and understood that it was a trap

was very smart and could see through it

really surprised him was that she

painting, he had developed an appreciation for art in his elite

lines, decisive strokes, and not a single

were only a few strokes, all of the character’s features were

believe that Ziana’s artistic ability was

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