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

Ziana saw him slowly walking, slowly blow-drying

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only 6:30 in the morning, and there weren’t many netizens squatting in the live stream room,

them appeared on screen together,

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

I feel like Mr. Lewis likes to take his clothes off in front

scene be broadcast

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

about to blow up. I have

soon!]

[…]

She couldn’t bear it anymore and asked, “Are you still

to have breakfast, I need to have a good breakfast. Have you had

it. I’ll treat you to

walked over, turned off the stove, and lightly

know what she did, but he suddenly felt

out of the room, unable to resist,

when she let go of his hand, that lost strength

but the question he asked was,

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

a slight smile, but there was impatience and threat in

he raised an eyebrow indifferently, “I choose not

Two hours later.

car stopped

last night, Ziana had searched the building in the

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building had the words “Eighth Coal Mine” on it, so it was easy to

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

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

have something to ask her. Do you know where

both dressed very elegantly and became curious.

thanked him with

up, and Boris

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

smart and could see through

was that she drew

developed an appreciation for art

had smooth lines, decisive strokes, and not

few strokes, all of the character’s features were

had every reason to believe that Ziana’s

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