Billionaire Lost to His Surrogate In A Love Game

“Ophelia, don’t worry. You are with the first grandson of the Chambers family, and the baby won’t leave his mother.” Mrs. Chambers’ words soothed Ophelia.

Ophelia came back to herself, then shook head with a smile, “Mom, I am fine. Don’t worry about me. How is the driver who hit me?”

“He was arrested. He broke the traffic regulations and ran the red light. I will make him in prison.”

Ophelia said, “Mom, I also should be half responsible for the accident. He did run the red light, but there would be no accident if I didn’t answer a call while driving. So I hope we just leave it to the police.”

Now what Ophelia said equaled to the law to Mrs. Chambers. She smiled, “Ok, ok, I listen to you. Now what you should do is to have a good rest and stop thinking about other things.”

Ophelia nodded.

She subconsciously gave a glance at the door, disappointed.

Mrs. Chambers saw clearly her disappointment in her eyes, smiling, “Zachariah had been with you during your coma. Zachariah and your father didn’t have a meal, so I let them go back and have a dinner. Besides, I asked Mrs. Miriam to make you meat porridge, and she will come here soon with the porridge.”

Ophelia showed a thank-you smile, “Mom, thank you.”

Mrs. Miriam soon sent the porridge and some dishes here.

The porridge was for Ophelia and the dishes were for Mrs. Chambers.

take nutritious porridge first these days.” Said Mrs. Chambers,

laughed, “I also miss the porridge cooked by Mrs. Miriam. Mom, you know me so well. I miss the porridge and you asked Mrs. Miriam to cook it for

was made happy, then took a spoon of porridge to her

obediently opened mouth and

porridge was eaten up, Mrs. Miriam got her another one. “Young Mister, you are pregnant now and

the bowl, but was poached by Mrs. Chambers,

“Mom, the porridge is very yummy, but I am so full now. I cannot eat any

I really get so much joy while thinking I

to keep the Chambers family blind to her

for a while, Ophelia felt so difficult to keep eyes open. Seeing so, Mrs.

Ophelia nodded.

“Have a sleep, and I stay

thinking. She thought she will hardly fall asleep, but

woke up, Zachariah was sitting beside the bed. She subconsciously said, “President Zachariah, you

at Ophelia, not moving. Then

his eyes, “President Zachariah, are you disappointed that

I hope you can offer to tell me about your pregnancy next time. It’s not a good experience to know from others that my wife

put odd looks on him, feeling more complicated, “You wouldn’t like me to abort

“Stop thinking this way. Now we have a baby, and we will keep the baby. No matter how we will end up, I promise you an

day have to get a divorce, I hope I can have the baby with me. And I