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 repeated, “Hurry

Boris said calmly, slowing down his movements even more

walking, slowly blow-drying his hair,

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

the two of them appeared on screen together, the

the live stream room and saw Mr. Lewis’s beautiful body. I’m so

like Mr. Lewis likes to take his clothes

this scene

point! Mr. Lewis looks like a

about to blow up. I have a feeling that Mr. Lewis will get beaten

soon!]

[…]

to hit him. She couldn’t bear it anymore

only do I need to have breakfast, I need to have a good breakfast.

it. I’ll treat you to

turned off the stove, and lightly put her hand on his

know what she did, but he suddenly felt weak

of the room, unable to

go of his hand, that lost strength seemed to

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

your pick,” Ziana started

curled into a slight smile, but there was impatience and threat

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

Two hours later.

stopped

Ziana had searched

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the words “Eighth Coal Mine” on it, so

of the car and hadn’t walked a few steps when they saw a middle-aged man. Ziana took out the drawn portrait and asked, “Excuse me, do you know

Damara?” the man said, asking, “Are

we have something to ask her. Do you know where

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

quickly thanked him with

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

photo was from many years ago and understood that

and could

really surprised him was

he had developed an appreciation for

portrait had smooth lines, decisive strokes, and

features were present, and the person seemed to

that Ziana’s artistic ability was beyond

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