Billionaire Lost to His Surrogate In A Love Game

When Ophelia was thinking about it, her cell phone rang and it was a call from Zachariah.

She raised her eyebrows suspiciously, for they had just separated for less than ten minutes. However, she still answered the phone, and Zachariah said in a domineering tone, “I have hired the best lawyer for the car accident case. After catching the perpetrator, I will sue him and make him bankrupt.”

“No...” Before she finished speaking, he had already hung up the phone.

Ophelia smiled bitterly and thought to herself, “This is really Zachariah's style. He has always acted according to his own emotions, including his marriage and divorce. It seems that in this transaction, I have no right to speak at all.”

How did she fall in love with such a domineering and peremptory man?

But it was too late to think about it now.

Trying to calm herself down, Ophelia pushed open the door and entered the ward.

Madeleine was hit by a car and had stayed in the hospital for a month. The oxygen mask had been removed, and she could eat some easy-to-digest meat.

Ophelia asked her maid, Mrs. Miriam, to prepare a nutritious meal and bring it to the hospital.

Mrs. Miriam walked into the ward with the food and smiled cordially, “Miss Lowe, I brought you something to eat. How are you feeling today?”

Miriam, because of your superb cooking skills, I am very

Madeleine very much, and was amused by

for you, but I haven't seen you gain any weight. I think maybe you have the same physique as Madam, as she

asked,

black truffle, and two

may have gained several kilos by the time I am discharged from

Madam. Senior people like me like plump girls, who look blessed.” Mrs. Miriam passed her a bowl of soup

beauty. All girls hope that they are completely free of fat, but I still like chubby girls. It's a pity that I am born this way

“You young girls just follow the trend to lose weight, and become skinny. A gust

couldn't help but smile, and gave her a thumbs-up, “You

Madeleine even more.

After eating the food you cooked, I think my

distress, “You can always come to Madam's house and

is private estate of Mr.

about it, but smiled, “If you like the dishes I cook, I can make some and let

said, “You are so nice to me.”

even comparable to chefs in five-star restaurants. But she liked to be