Billionaire Lost to His Surrogate In A Love Game

The last one was:

I want to go to Shanghai, not only for the training, but for giving birth to my baby there away from the Chambers family. But now Zachariah varies his routine and wants to keep me here. I’m afraid he is aware that I am pregnant, so he wants me to get aborted. I have mixed feelings now. I have no idea how I should response if he let me abort the baby.

Zachariah was sometimes so evil. He can do something so cruel to hurt his woman badly just for his so-called true love.

Finishing reading their online chatting record, Zachariah was so astonished. Ophelia was pregnant! When knowing about this news, his mind was occupied by one only thought, not there will be an abortion, but he was going to be a father. However, when tasting the panic from the words in the online record, he felt so sorry and guilty. He before must be extremely hash, so that Ophelia should be so scared of him.

But he really had said that there will be an abortion if she got pregnant. Zachariah had to admit that he himself was a total jerk.

Now his woman in the operating room was in the edge of death. Upon thinking of Ophelia would die with the baby from this car accident, Zachariah felt so anxious. He hoped that Ophelia and the baby will be fine.

He finally was aware that Ophelia was not only a disposable girl to him, maybe he had sort of some crush on her. However, he never willingly devoted much more thoughts to this, otherwise, he will feel great guilt for betraying Cora.

supporting his forehead there, no one knew what he was

Zachariah immediately stood

now. But the baby

a great sigh

you'd better devote more time and energy to your family and your wife. She is in

thanks. The batch of medical equipment will be sent here as soon

"Zachariah, you don't have to do that. We both families have been friends for so many years. But

they were very happy. Mr. Kenelm,

later Ophelia will be sent to a general ward, and you go and look at her there. Besides, she is pregnant and you'd better ask your

left with

followed up. Looking at pale Ophelia in a coma on the bed, a dull throb of pain shot up his heart. Sitting beside the bed and watching the pale face, Zachariah

moved his look onto the soft swell of her stomach, complicated feelings flashing in the eyes. His rasping voice rang, “Ophelia, you are becoming a better liar. You lied to me that you were growing weight. But, I know it’s all my fault. If I didn’t have said that there will be an abortion if you are with a baby. Perhaps, you will tell me happily that you