Billionaire Lost to His Surrogate In A Love Game

Instead of heading to the company, Zachariah drove to a hotel. After parking the car, he went up to the 20th floor.

As he opened the door and stepped into the room, a svelte lady came up and kissed him on the lips. Zachariah kissed her back naturally and shut the door.

Slowly, they let go of each other after the snog. Cora, embracing Zachariah's neck with both arms, said effeminately, "I thought you're not coming, Zach."

Hugging her into his arms, Zachariah led her to the sofa and answered tenderly, "You know I always cherish you, and will definitely come up to you whenever you message me."

Cora lowered her head and said like she was wronged, "When I was in your home, you barely talked to me, and Aunty Helena also misunderstood me. You have a beautiful wife now, and I am afraid there is no place for me in your heart!"

Raising her chin tenderly, Zachariah comforted her in an affectionate tone, "As I have told you, I married her only because she looks quite like you."

"But how do you explain the way you look at her? Four years have passed since we separated, and I am afraid she has taken away all the feelings that you once held for me."

With tears welling in her eyes, even the most iron-hearted man would be moved by her delicate and endearing face.

and said, "Don’t you know

was his genuine love for Cora, which Cora failed to

fingers and looking at him with obsessed eyes, "Though you're literally saying so, for days

I cherish your chastity and dare not to cross the line

Zach. I know you love me as much as I do, and I

"After you finish your duties in Europe and

divorce her now,

a little

The only thing stuck in my head now is nothing but to marry you and to earn forgiveness from Aunty Helena as soon as possible! I'm sorry for not caring about your feelings and heading to Europe, but you need to trust me that it was just my own decision, and I messed with no one in

stopped her by pressing his fingers against her

never doubted your virtuousness, dear. Take it easy, and I never doubted you. I will

asked sweetly again in a lower voice, "Really?

her favorite, you silly? You don't have to

dream, being deaf to the persuasions of my parents and bringing indignity to your