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?

licked her lips and

Boris said calmly, slowing down his movements even

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

Get Bonus

and there weren’t many netizens squatting in the live

the two of them appeared on screen

the worm! I just entered the live stream room and

Lewis likes to take his clothes off in front of

scene be broadcast

the point! Mr. Lewis looks like a peacock displaying its

Ziana is about to blow up.

soon!]

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

Boris turned out 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

“Stop it. I’ll treat you to

the stove, and

know what she did, but he

room, unable to resist, and then pushed into

that lost

but the question he asked was,

take your pick,” Ziana started the car and looked over

slight smile, but there

deepened a bit, and he raised an eyebrow indifferently, “I choose

Two hours later.

car stopped in a

last night, Ziana had

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Mine” on it, so it was easy

a few steps when they saw a middle-aged man. Ziana

Ms. Damara?” the man said, asking, “Are you

ask her. Do you know

they were both dressed very elegantly and became curious. He

quickly thanked him with a

up, and Boris glanced at it, understanding what she had

also knew that the photo was from many years ago and understood that

and could see

was that she drew

good at painting, he had developed an appreciation for art in

had smooth lines, decisive strokes, and not a single stroke

strokes, all of the character’s features were present, and the person seemed

that Ziana’s

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