Billionaire Lost to His Surrogate In A Love Game

Madeleine propped her head up on the arms, gloomy. "Do you know it darling? A perfect author writes down each word with his soul. I won’t allow my new supernatural novel to be destroyed by its ending. That will drive me nuts."

Ophelia smiled bitterly.

"Is that so serious?"

"Darling, you should know me best. How dare you ask such a stupid question?"

"Give me your new novel. I’ll read it and make some suggestions."

Madeleine stared at Ophelia with twinkling eyes, snapped her fingers and said, "Darling, you’re my best bestie ever."

Ophelia read through Madeleine’s new novel. She had to admit that Madeleine’s writing excelled. Her work was well-conceived, and she was skilled in the use of words. No wonder all her novels were snapped up by readers the moment they were put on sale. Her every book was a bestseller.

"Madeleine, I think this novel is a masterpiece. But if I were the reader, I would hope for a happy ending. Since all your previous books have tragic endings, if you put another one on this book, the readers will get tired of it. Besides, after all the hero and heroine have been through, if the heroine ended up dying miserably, even I would come at you with rotten eggs, let alone the readers. So, I demand a happy ending from you this time. If not, our over ten years of friendship will come to an end too."

"Darling, take it easy. It’s just an ending. Since you prefer a happy ending, I’ll just fall in with your wish."

Ophelia nodded, held the cushion and leaned against the sofa.

I’ll stay overnight here and go straight to work

This is your home, and you

fall asleep until 12 a.m. Meanwhile, Zachariah, who was sleeping alone, found it

to press the "send" button, but

than the phone rang, and he got excited instantly. But the moment he saw the caller ID,

"Hello, Cora."

end of the line. "Zach, did I disturb your

it’s from you, you’re not disturbing anything, no matter

you’re so kind." Cora was smiling happily. "Since I’m calling you

and I’m all alone. Don’t think too much,"

remained silent for a long

are you still listening?"

rang out again, "Zach, since Miss Ophelia is not there, may I go

are you? I can

since I came back, and I haven’t visited your place yet. Don’t you say you love me all the time? If you love me, why don’t you allow me to

just replied, "Cora, where are you? Let me

crankily, "Zach, since Miss Ophelia is not at home, I can visit your new home. Or,

a hint of displeasure glinting in his eyes, but he still said patiently, "Cora,