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

said calmly, slowing down

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

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in the morning, and there weren’t many netizens

since the two of them appeared on

bird catches the worm! I just entered the live stream room and saw Mr. Lewis’s beautiful

Why do I feel like Mr. Lewis likes to take his

scene be

Lewis looks like a peacock

that Ziana is about to blow up. I

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it anymore and asked, “Are you still

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

I’ll treat

and lightly put

did, but he suddenly felt weak all

him out of the room, unable to resist,

hand, that lost strength seemed to slowly return

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

take your pick,” Ziana

into a slight smile, but there

and he raised an eyebrow indifferently, “I choose not to

Two hours later.

stopped in a

to bed last night, Ziana had

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building had the words “Eighth Coal Mine” on

a few steps when they saw a middle-aged man. Ziana took out the drawn portrait and asked, “Excuse me, do you know

man said, asking,

have something to ask her.

both dressed very elegantly and became

quickly thanked him with a

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

also knew that the photo was from many years ago and understood that it was a trap set by the

was very smart and could see through it

him was that she drew

he had developed an appreciation for art in

lines, decisive strokes, and

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

to believe that Ziana’s

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