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

calmly, slowing down his movements even more

slowly walking, slowly blow-drying his hair, slowly making

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hit him. She couldn’t bear it anymore and asked, “Are

person, saying, “Not only do I need to have breakfast, I

I’ll treat you to

the stove, and lightly put her

did, but he suddenly felt weak

the room, unable to resist, and then pushed into the

of his hand, that lost strength seemed to slowly return to

the passenger seat, looking thoughtfully at her, but the question he asked was, “What

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

smile, but

a bit, and he raised an eyebrow indifferently, “I choose not

Two hours later.

stopped in a

to bed last night, Ziana had searched

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Coal Mine” on it, so

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

man said, asking, “Are you looking for

ask her. Do you

elegantly and became curious. He warmly said, “I’ll

thanked him

calmly folded the sketch back up, and Boris glanced at it, understanding

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

was very smart and could

him was that

he wasn’t good at painting, he had developed an appreciation for art in his elite

strokes, and not a single

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

reason to believe that Ziana’s artistic ability was

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