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

slowing down his movements even more

Ziana saw him slowly walking, slowly

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in the morning, and there weren’t many netizens squatting in the live stream room, with few bullet

them appeared on screen together, the live stream room

worm! I just entered the live

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

this scene

looks like a peacock displaying its feathers to attract a

that Ziana is about to blow up. I have a feeling that Mr.

soon!]

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

Boris turned out to be a picky person, saying, “Not only do I need to have breakfast, I need to have

snorted, “Stop it. I’ll treat you

turned off the stove, and lightly put

what she did, but he suddenly felt

the room, unable to resist, and then pushed into

when she let go of his hand, that

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

punch, take your pick,” Ziana started the

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

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

Two hours later.

stopped in

going to bed last night, Ziana

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

when they saw a middle-aged man. Ziana took out the drawn portrait

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

have something to ask her.

man saw that they were both dressed very elegantly and became curious. He warmly said, “I’ll

quickly thanked him

sketch back up, and Boris

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

smart and

really surprised him was that she

painting, he had developed an appreciation for art in

strokes,

there were only a few strokes, all of the character’s features were present,

to believe that

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